WELCOME TO PARADISO.
 
Guitar riff in the ears, overheated sun and the smell of monoi. We didn't believe it anymore, but the countdown to the return to life (before) and to the promise of summer (after) has begun. To accompany you? Our "Greetings from Paradiso" collection. A well-deserved taste of paradise.
 
WELCOME TO PARADISO.
 
Guitar riff in the ears, overheated sun and the smell of monoi. We didn't believe it anymore, but the countdown to the return to life (before) has begun. To accompany you? Our "Greetings from Paradiso" collection. A well-deserved taste of paradise.
 

SUMMER PLEASE!

 

The scene, we’ve imagined it, anticipated it, fantasised about it. The return to an effortless, immediate, infinite pleasure. The one that makes you lose track of time, and makes you want to do it again. All summer long.

SUMMER PLEASE!

 

The scene, we’ve imagined it, anticipated it, fantasised about it. The return to an effortless, immediate, infinite pleasure. The one that makes you lose track of time, and makes you want to do it again. All summer long.

 

THE LIFE OF BEFORE is NOW !

 

While waiting for the return of the festivals (quickly, quickly, QUICKLY!) we revive Lollapalooza, Coachella or Woodstock and its days spent in a debauchery of feelings, psychic trips and guitars. A utopian parenthesis where, hidden behind oversized glasses with scales, we are free to see the world as we wish.

THE LIFE OF BEFORE is NOW !

 

While waiting for the return of the festivals (quickly, quickly, QUICKLY!) we revive Lollapalooza, Coachella or Woodstock and its days spent in a debauchery of feelings, psychic trips and guitars. A utopian parenthesis where, hidden behind oversized glasses with scales, we are free to see the world as we wish.

GOOD VIBES ONLY.
 
To satisfy our need for fresh air, to see the country, to escape, we imagine ourselves this summer, from the beaches of Palms Springs to those of the French Riviera. Glasses screwed on the nose as soon as you wake up, head and feet in the sand, we finally celebrate a form of sensorially rediscovered. Summer can begin.

 

GOOD VIBES ONLY.
 
To satisfy our need for fresh air, to see the country, to escape, we imagine ourselves this summer, from the beaches of Palms Springs to those of the French Riviera. Glasses screwed on the nose as soon as you wake up, head and feet in the sand, we finally celebrate a form of sensorially rediscovered. Summer can begin.