Inspiration

A surrealist olfactive paradox inspired by Magritte's iconic pipe, where the number "7" - traditionally tied to luck - becomes an ironic wink. This fragrance exists in the liminal space between what we perceive and what we imagine, between the concrete and the conceptual. Like Magritte's floating bowlers against endless blue skies, it transforms the familiar (coconut, rose, vanilla) into something deliciously uncanny. The blue bottle becomes not a container, but an infinite field of possibility.


Scent Profile

The top notes defy expectation - coconut's tropical creaminess is fractured by pink pepper's electric buzz and ozone's metallic chill, like sea spray hitting sun-warmed skin. The heart blooms with deceptive innocence: rose's romantic classicism, lily of the valley's dewy purity, and frangipani's narcotic sweetness form a floral trompe-l'œil. The base grounds the illusion in sensual reality - white musk's clean skin, vanilla's molten gold, and sandalwood's creamy warmth create a trail that's both comforting and subtly unsettling.