Vices are typically associated with bad behaviours. They are all around us.
Vices are keeping our eyes open.
Vices: we are always fighting with them.
Vices: we can’t live without you.
Is this the last ride or just the beginning of a new story?
Image a land outside the atmosphere, a land where we can control the gravity of our bodies, a land where vices and virtues overlaps perfectly.
Bipolar disorder causes personalities overlap. Formy Studio’s special items embodies this psychological state through the Knight of Shadows and the Mad Hatter, two exquisitely crazy pieces of Alice’s in Wonderland pie.
The new Formy studio’s hoodie reveals us the designer vision of vices and virtues, which are not to be considered as two distinct behaviours but rather as the same behaviour looked from a different perspective.
The space-skeleton knight is going out for a walk carrying something with him. His name is Apollo, one of the twelve olimpians, and is starting his daily trip to move the sun all over the galaxy.
He glows in the dark as a lighthouse and he can strike at your heart with his golden arrow.
Only those who will be able to live in a world where everyone could wear a pair of black or white sox will be safe… to everyone else, we just say “F**k U”.
THE VIOLENCE SEASON
Screamworks production presents:
Formy’s blood bath
The Violence season is coming and Formy studio is ready to present its new capsule collection completely inspired by dark feelings and horror movies.
Look into your dreams!
Beyond where the clouds form a memory of your screams.
Look into your fragile mind.
Does it deliver you into this decaying time?
Keep painting the pictures of your brain turning outside in.
Are you ready for reality to fall in?
I didn’t think so;
the dark is already in.
No, this isn’t a comedy, it’s a horror movie. People live and people die, and you’d better start running! Don’t be fool, Ghostface is here for you. Sidney, just hang up the phone! Don’t look inside your closet, just look out the window. Seventeen years have passed since then, and he’s coming back, wearing his mask, holding a knife. Be careful tonight, lot of nutters are coming out on Halloween.
Hello Sidney and No way Home are specifically designed to hide the cold sweats running down your back.
A nursery rhyme you’re somehow familiar with echoes on Elms Street:
One, two, Freddy’s coming for you.
Three, four, Better lock your door.
Five, six, grab a crucifix.
Seven, eight, Gonna stay up late.
Nine, ten, Never sleep again.
He scraped his fingernails along things. Actually they were more like finger-knives or something. Something he’d made himself. They made a horrible sound. Don’t you hear it? Don’t you feel its cold, iron touch through your clothes? Sweet dreams: What are those scratches? Freddy had been here.
Cristal Lake, no place to hide. People go missing around here, outsiders come, they bring trouble. We just want to be left alone, and so does he.