the world is your oyster
The World is Your Oyster
Notes: Matcha, oyster mushroom, sea mist, lemon myrtle.
Description: Matcha and oyster mushrooms hum with sea mist’s briny glow, sparked by lemon myrtle, an oceanic pearl’s fresh allure.
A Perfume for the Wild, the Wistful, and the Wantonly Alive
Inhale, and the first whisper of The World is Your Oyster slinks onto your skin like a mermaid’s sigh, fresh from a forest lagoon where the ocean has been flirting with the trees for a thousand years. It’s green—oh, it’s green—like the emerald dreams of a matcha tea ceremony held in the hollow of an ancient oyster shell, the kind of green that hums with the pulse of a forest floor after a salty rain. The scent unfurls with a creamy, earthy tang, as if oyster mushrooms have been plucked from the shadows of a pine grove and steeped in a briny ocean mist, their ruffled edges still trembling with the memory of damp moss and mermaid laughter.
There’s a salt-kissed bite here, a whiff of the deep sea’s secrets—think of waves crashing against a cliff where the brine has learned to sing in harmony with the wind. It’s the ocean at its most primal, a siren’s call bottled in a spritz, but softened by the tender, almost buttery warmth of those oyster mushrooms, their fungal flesh whispering tales of the forest’s underbelly where roots tangle like lovers in the dark. The matcha tea note weaves through it all, a grounding thread of green serenity, creamy and fresh, like sipping enlightenment from a jade cup while a storm brews on the horizon.
This perfume doesn’t sit still—it shimmers, it shifts, it dances. One moment, you’re a forest sprite nibbling on a mushroom cap, the next you’re a mermaid lounging on a rock, your tail dipped in a tide pool of matcha foam. It’s earthy, yes, but there’s a playful salinity that keeps it from getting too serious, a wink of oceanic mischief that says, “Darling, the world is your oyster—crack it open and see what pearls spill out.” The drydown is a soft, creamy whisper of green and brine, a lingering embrace that feels like the forest and the sea have finally made peace on your skin.
Wear The World is Your Oyster when you’re ready to straddle the line between land and sea, between the wildwood and the deep blue, between the earthy and the ethereal. It’s a fragrance for those who know that life is a banquet of contradictions—salty and sweet, creamy and crisp, grounded and untamed—and they’re here to savor every bite.
the world is your oyster at this serene seaside: Mediterranean sea, lilies, turmeric, lemon myrtle.
The World is Your Oyster
Notes: Matcha, oyster mushroom, sea mist, lemon myrtle.
Description: Matcha and oyster mushrooms hum with sea mist’s briny glow, sparked by lemon myrtle, an oceanic pearl’s fresh allure.
A Perfume for the Wild, the Wistful, and the Wantonly Alive
Inhale, and the first whisper of The World is Your Oyster slinks onto your skin like a mermaid’s sigh, fresh from a forest lagoon where the ocean has been flirting with the trees for a thousand years. It’s green—oh, it’s green—like the emerald dreams of a matcha tea ceremony held in the hollow of an ancient oyster shell, the kind of green that hums with the pulse of a forest floor after a salty rain. The scent unfurls with a creamy, earthy tang, as if oyster mushrooms have been plucked from the shadows of a pine grove and steeped in a briny ocean mist, their ruffled edges still trembling with the memory of damp moss and mermaid laughter.
There’s a salt-kissed bite here, a whiff of the deep sea’s secrets—think of waves crashing against a cliff where the brine has learned to sing in harmony with the wind. It’s the ocean at its most primal, a siren’s call bottled in a spritz, but softened by the tender, almost buttery warmth of those oyster mushrooms, their fungal flesh whispering tales of the forest’s underbelly where roots tangle like lovers in the dark. The matcha tea note weaves through it all, a grounding thread of green serenity, creamy and fresh, like sipping enlightenment from a jade cup while a storm brews on the horizon.
This perfume doesn’t sit still—it shimmers, it shifts, it dances. One moment, you’re a forest sprite nibbling on a mushroom cap, the next you’re a mermaid lounging on a rock, your tail dipped in a tide pool of matcha foam. It’s earthy, yes, but there’s a playful salinity that keeps it from getting too serious, a wink of oceanic mischief that says, “Darling, the world is your oyster—crack it open and see what pearls spill out.” The drydown is a soft, creamy whisper of green and brine, a lingering embrace that feels like the forest and the sea have finally made peace on your skin.
Wear The World is Your Oyster when you’re ready to straddle the line between land and sea, between the wildwood and the deep blue, between the earthy and the ethereal. It’s a fragrance for those who know that life is a banquet of contradictions—salty and sweet, creamy and crisp, grounded and untamed—and they’re here to savor every bite.
the world is your oyster at this serene seaside: Mediterranean sea, lilies, turmeric, lemon myrtle.
The World is Your Oyster
Notes: Matcha, oyster mushroom, sea mist, lemon myrtle.
Description: Matcha and oyster mushrooms hum with sea mist’s briny glow, sparked by lemon myrtle, an oceanic pearl’s fresh allure.
A Perfume for the Wild, the Wistful, and the Wantonly Alive
Inhale, and the first whisper of The World is Your Oyster slinks onto your skin like a mermaid’s sigh, fresh from a forest lagoon where the ocean has been flirting with the trees for a thousand years. It’s green—oh, it’s green—like the emerald dreams of a matcha tea ceremony held in the hollow of an ancient oyster shell, the kind of green that hums with the pulse of a forest floor after a salty rain. The scent unfurls with a creamy, earthy tang, as if oyster mushrooms have been plucked from the shadows of a pine grove and steeped in a briny ocean mist, their ruffled edges still trembling with the memory of damp moss and mermaid laughter.
There’s a salt-kissed bite here, a whiff of the deep sea’s secrets—think of waves crashing against a cliff where the brine has learned to sing in harmony with the wind. It’s the ocean at its most primal, a siren’s call bottled in a spritz, but softened by the tender, almost buttery warmth of those oyster mushrooms, their fungal flesh whispering tales of the forest’s underbelly where roots tangle like lovers in the dark. The matcha tea note weaves through it all, a grounding thread of green serenity, creamy and fresh, like sipping enlightenment from a jade cup while a storm brews on the horizon.
This perfume doesn’t sit still—it shimmers, it shifts, it dances. One moment, you’re a forest sprite nibbling on a mushroom cap, the next you’re a mermaid lounging on a rock, your tail dipped in a tide pool of matcha foam. It’s earthy, yes, but there’s a playful salinity that keeps it from getting too serious, a wink of oceanic mischief that says, “Darling, the world is your oyster—crack it open and see what pearls spill out.” The drydown is a soft, creamy whisper of green and brine, a lingering embrace that feels like the forest and the sea have finally made peace on your skin.
Wear The World is Your Oyster when you’re ready to straddle the line between land and sea, between the wildwood and the deep blue, between the earthy and the ethereal. It’s a fragrance for those who know that life is a banquet of contradictions—salty and sweet, creamy and crisp, grounded and untamed—and they’re here to savor every bite.
the world is your oyster at this serene seaside: Mediterranean sea, lilies, turmeric, lemon myrtle.