Vinciani didn't begin on paper it actually began beside my mother’s sewing machine.
When I was a kid, it was those memories when my mother would work late nights, while the world slept. Those moments when the noise of her sewing machine in the living room felt like a storm of metal and rhythm throughout the house, it was like a great wave of a thunder humming and vibrating near your skin.
I grew up to this sound of survival being sewn into fabric as her shadow showed a reflection upon the wall lit beside a side lamp and the sewing machine, and those multicoloured threads scattered upon the floor, so many vibrant colours lying around, staring back at you, I always used to pick up the red ones...no idea why, but I loved the look of it.
Her hands so fast as I watched her every detail, she kept going but she never stopped, she stitched through her hardship, her eyes sharp concentrating upon the fabric whilst placing the thread within the needle through struggle and through her life. Watching her, I learned that strength isn’t loud, it’s what makes us, defines us, and it never breaks.
I grew up to this sound of survival being sewn into fabric as her shadow showed a reflection upon the wall lit beside a side lamp and the sewing machine, and those multicoloured threads scattered upon the floor, so many vibrant colours lying around, staring back at you, I always used to pick up the red ones...no idea why, but I loved the look of it.
Her hands so fast as I watched her every detail, she kept going but she never stopped, she stitched through her hardship, her eyes sharp concentrating upon the fabric whilst placing the thread within the needle through struggle and through her life. Watching her, I learned that strength isn’t loud, it’s what makes us, defines us, and it never breaks.
Vinciani was born from that sound.
The horse emblem of Vinciani isn’t just a logo it was built for people who wake up with a purpose for those who train and fight, and push forward no matter where they stand in life. Whether at the gym or in daily life, Vinciani is worn like a vow to become more than yesterday.
It’s a reminder even the wild can be controlled but never tamed.
Welcome to Vinciani™