Woody

Cedar leaf smells like you've just brushed past a freshly pruned conifer on a crisp morning—green, slightly resinous, and unexpectedly bright. Imagine the sharp, almost minty-green aroma of crushed needles, with a whisper of camphor underneath. It's woody, yes, but livelier than the deep, warm cedarwood heart notes; think more the zingy snap of a cedar chest's interior rather than the wood itself. There's a clean, almost medicinal quality—the scent of clarity and fresh air distilled into liquid form.

Green

Sage smells like stepping into a Mediterranean herb garden on a warm afternoon. It's dry, slightly peppery, and vaguely medicinal—reminiscent of the leaves you'd brush past while walking through wild scrubland. There's an earthy, almost dusty quality, with subtle woody undertones and a whisper of camphor that catches the back of your nose. It's green without being fresh or citrusy; instead, it feels weathered and wise, like the plant itself has absorbed years of sunlight and been slightly baked by heat.