Woody

Black amber smells like warm darkness wrapped in leather and smoke. Imagine the interior of an old library after hours—leather-bound books, aged wood, and a whisper of something resinous burning in the distance. There's an animalic richness, almost like worn suede that's absorbed decades of human warmth. It's heavier than typical amber notes, with an earthy, almost medicinal undertone reminiscent of vetiver or patchouli, yet smoother and more mysterious. Not sharp or bright; instead, it's a deep, enveloping scent that clings to skin.

Woody

Imagine walking through damp earth after rain, then crushing dried autumn leaves in your hands. That's patchouli's essence: earthy, almost animalic, with a subtle sweetness lurking underneath. It smells vaguely like rich soil mixed with dried tobacco and a whisper of chocolate. There's a dark, slightly musty quality—think opening an antique wooden chest. It's grounding and intensely aromatic, never delicate. Fresh patchouli has peppery brightness; aged patchouli becomes deeper, warmer, almost leather-like.