Floral

Jasmine smells like honeyed sweetness wrapped in creamy silk. Imagine walking past a night-blooming garden after rain—you'll catch something intoxicating, almost indolic, with a touch of powder and subtle green leafiness. It's floral without being shrill; sensual without being cloying. There's a faint animalic warmth underneath, vaguely reminiscent of skin musk. The scent hovers between sophisticated perfume counter elegance and heady midnight romance—simultaneously delicate and deeply seductive.

Oriental

Olibanum smells like stepping into an ancient temple filled with billowing smoke. Imagine warm, slightly woody resin with bright citrus undertones and a peppery spice that catches in the back of your throat. There's an incense-like quality—not acrid, but honeyed and almost creamy—reminiscent of frankincense burning over hot coals. It's simultaneously dry and buttery, with a subtle sweetness that unfolds like amber-coloured light filtering through stained glass.