Sometimes you don’t need an airplane to fly. It happens, albeit rarely, that on a grey day in whatever city you find yourself in, you come across something that takes you back to the time when plasters of rationality didn’t cover our eyes, when we believed that sirens populated oceans, and fairies and goblins peeped out of the flowers in the forest. This is a joyful hymn that makes us think of colours, of opening the drawers of our dreams again, letting our childish spirit become free to make us happy. Because children know how to do it! We adults need it, a drop of this fragrance will remind us to experience reality, while keeping a foot in fantasy world.