After posting this dramatic sketch last week I decided to take a breather before I extended the moment.
What happened was dramatic in my eyes, it started with my marketing intern telling me she had found out that last month the restaurant association had launched a spin-off company that did exactly the same as mine. To understand my reaction, you have to know that I had been talking to them a few months ago, and at the time they “weren’t interested”.
So first I was in disbelief, I looked at their website and was secretly happy it was pretty crappy, but then the negative cloud came down… why would any client want to work with me instead of a government funded company? How could I compete? Was this a huge coincidence, or brutal copy-paste? Where had I gone wrong? Had I been too slow? Well you understand how this went.
I left my intern to go to another meeting about my current website. I wan’t really paying attention. I was angry, sad, annoyed… I wanted to kick my bike but decided not to, and ended up finding a spot in the park to cry by myself. When I pulled myself together I went home and packed, I left the next day with the dog to my aunt in the countryside and decided to look at what had happened from a distance.
It took me a few days and my father’s typical laid back comments (“it is good news! You can either work with them or if they don’t want to: game on.”) that I have decided not to freak out. I still have to analyze my next step, but well, this has been one of those nasty slaps-on-the-face of a startups life.
The Great Unbundling
Lena
Home, the heart. In an Amsterdam building, about to be torn down, Marjan Teeuwen, built the interior in giant stone piles.
Bothered with structures
Just passing by
Take your pick
It'll be all right
Revisiting birdman
First let me apologize for being obvious here is just that after reading to my friend Luis Mendo who recently wrote a piece "Never walk alone"