“When I used to read fairy-tales, I fancied that kind of thing never happened, and now here I am in the middle of one!”
Step beyond the mirror into a world both familiar and strange, where reality bends and the air hums with quiet wonder. Through the Looking Glass opens with a luminous veil of white musk, bergamot, and violet, laced with the fleeting freshness of rainwater on warm pavement. As the scene shifts, cucumber water and osmanthus emerge—cool, delicate, and slightly surreal—woven through the gentle bloom of lily of the valley and olive tree. Finally, the scent deepens into a lingering warmth of sandalwood, tonka bean, amber, and a whisper of ash, grounding the dream in something just tangible enough to hold—before it vanishes. Light it, step through, and see where the reflection leads.
