Pricing
The price was the product
In 2019 Priya Nair doubled every price at Loom&Co in a single afternoon. A third of her customers left and revenue rose 60%. Seven years and $9.6M later, it is still the only rule she enforces personally.

The loom is a 1974 Macomber, four harnesses, and it is the least efficient object in a building that now contains a dye house, thirty-four people and a gross margin of 61%. Priya Nair keeps it in the corner and still works it herself, which her operations lead has described, in Nair’s hearing, as the company’s only sentimental line item. On the beam this morning: a warp of cotton in rust and bone, a sample run, nothing anybody has ordered.
Loom&Co finished last year at $9.6 million. Nair would like to talk about a Sunday in January 2019, when it did not.
That afternoon she doubled every price on the site. Not a rise — a doubling. A throw that had been $180 became $360. The wide blankets went from $420 to $840. The whole operation took about forty minutes, most of which was spent finding where the shop software hid the bulk-edit button. She had two part-time weavers, a mill unit with a freight elevator that required a technique, and $11,000 in the business account.
The arithmetic she didn’t run
Here is the part Nair is least proud of and most honest about: she did not model it. There was no spreadsheet with an elasticity assumption in it. There was a year of making things she was good at, selling out of them, and ending the year poorer than the weavers she employed.
“I kept being told I had a marketing problem,” she says. “I had four hundred people on a waiting list. That is not a marketing problem. That is a person charging too little and calling it humility.”
“The waiting list was the tell. I was rationing by queue instead of by price, and a queue doesn’t pay rent.”
What a third looks like when it leaves
In 2018, Loom&Co had 890 customers who placed 1,240 orders at an average of $213 — about $264,000 for the year. In 2019, 601 customers placed 830 orders at an average of $508. Call it $422,000. Fewer people, fewer orders, sixty percent more money.
The average order did slightly better than double, which is the number Nair finds most interesting. Prices went up 100%; the basket went up 138%. The customers who stayed didn’t merely absorb the increase — they started buying the big pieces. The people who had been buying one $180 throw as a hedge stopped. The people who wanted a blanket for a bed they intended to keep for thirty years bought the blanket.
- Wholesale accounts: 14 before, 5 after. The nine that left had all asked for keystone margins on work she was making by hand.
- Custom commissions: 31 before, 44 after — the only line that grew in volume as well as value.
- Returns: 3.1% before, 0.8% after.
- Emails complaining about the new prices: 22, of which 4 came from people who had ever bought anything.
The explanation is the product
What she changed alongside the numbers was the writing. Every product page began saying where the cotton came from, how long the piece sat on the loom, and who threw the shuttle. The $840 blanket page mentioned that it took eleven days and that the last two were spent on the fringe, by hand — the part nobody asks about, and the part that fails first when it’s done badly. Nair is careful not to make this sound like a trick. The explanation didn’t justify the price so much as expose the old one as a kind of lie — a number that quietly implied the thing was faster and cheaper to make than it was. “Cheap prices make people ask what’s wrong with it,” she says. “Then you spend all your energy answering that question instead of weaving.”
The rule survived the company’s growth better than anything else from that period. Loom&Co has a standing instruction, and Nair is the only person permitted to override it: a queue means the price is wrong, not that the factory is small. It is why she turned away a $2.4 million department-store programme last year rather than build a second dye house, and it is why, when a lead time starts stretching, nobody in the building proposes hiring. They propose a number. The waiting list, for the record, has never come back. She misses it slightly, the way you miss a symptom that told you something.