A hundred! It echoes in the mind, with waves of \u201cmathematics\u201d flowing through it.<\/p>\n
If lately we release 8\u20139 collections per year, each with an average of 20\u201325 new models, that makes about 200 new pieces a year. Multiply that by 15 years of work\u2026 and you get \u201caround\u201d 3000\u2026<\/p>\n
No. Not just clothes.<\/p>\n
But something like our own \u201cchildren,\u201d for whom\u2014before sending them out into the world\u2014you take responsibility: that they wear well, that they won\u2019t feel lonely, that they bring joy, that they collect compliments and create a sense of confidence for the one who trusts us.<\/p>\n
Was this \u201chundred\u201d all just rainbows and unicorns? Were victories always bursting like sparkling foam? Did everyone just applaud and admire?<\/p>\n
Oh no, my friend (and sisters), no.<\/p>\n
We marched through warmth and cold alike. Sometimes we had to swallow such bitter \u201cfailures\u201d that somewhere deep inside, there\u2019d bubble up a \u0436\u0435\u043b\u0430\u043d\u0438\u0435 to just go work a 9-to-5 job and leave everything that annoys you behind the door at 5:01 PM.<\/p>\n
But here\u2026 you close the door, and before you even climb into your car, all the \u201cohs and uhs,\u201d all the \u201cwhat do we do and how do we solve this?\u201d are already comfortably seated beside you.<\/p>\n
If I said those hundred collections just \u201cflew by in a blink,\u201d I\u2019d be lying terribly. It\u2019s perhaps like raising a child\u2014everyone around you says: \u201cMy, how time flies! Look at him now, already a grown man!\u201d<\/p>\n
If you asked me what it felt like to blow out that solid three-digit number\u2014well, let me tell you\u2014<\/p>\n
WOW. It really hit me in the head. Even though there wasn\u2019t much time to reflect, and one persistent thought kept buzzing like a fly\u2014\u201cjust hope the smoke doesn\u2019t trigger the fire alarm in the workshop\u201d\u2014I blew it out with a very good feeling in my heart:<\/p>\n
WE DID IT. We achieved what I never even dared to dream of.<\/p>\n
We grew into maturity.<\/p>\n
\u2014 V.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-18930","kolekcija","type-kolekcija","status-publish","hentry"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/viktorijos.devbrothers.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/kolekcija\/18930","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/viktorijos.devbrothers.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/kolekcija"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/viktorijos.devbrothers.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/kolekcija"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/viktorijos.devbrothers.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=18930"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}