Many people (not all, but many) identify two facts about their lives,
1. They dislike their job
2. They enjoy making things.
They then construct a solution based around enjoying a reasonable income from making and selling wooden objects. Unfortunately for the majority of people (not all, but the majority) this is about as realistic as winning X Factor.
-They don't have the exceptional craft or business skills needed to charge a meaningful premium
-They're not actually that good at design, and in that respect are no different from 1.2 billion Chinese workers
-Their mortgages and household bills won't allow the long, lean period needed to develop a business from scratch (ironically many people first realise that they really dislike their jobs just when they become saddled with serious debts and family commitments)
Where this can all get a bit malignant is when, instead of recognising that the numbers just don't add up, some people instead blame the general public for refusing to pay the prices that might allow their self employed craftsman fantasy to become reality.
I work in the media business, and I regularly meet people who are angry and embittered because the world has not obliged in turning them into successful writers, musicians, photographers, or actors.
The real killer though is that the last fifteen years have been an unprecedented period of debt fuelled prosperity. That's driven exploding house prices (so it's okay to borrow for new furniture because it's investing in the value of your home), a boom in corporate building projects (forget the budget, let's kit out the boardroom with furniture from one of those designer craftsmen), and a glut of financial sector bonuses (with consequent second home refurbishments dotting the coast from Southwold to Rock, and all needing expensive hand crafted nick-nacks).
But that's all over, both now and for the forseeable future. So the chances of making a go of it over the next fifteen years are even harder than during the past fifteen years.
The reality for most people (I say again, most, not all) is to stop turning the pleasure of hand making objects into the solution for job dissatisfaction. Enjoy making things, just don't expect the great British public to cover your mortgage by buying them.