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.

Green

Pineapple leaf smells nothing like the sweet, juicy fruit itself. Instead, imagine crushed green leaves after rain—slightly spiky and herbaceous with an almost metallic, slightly tropical sharpness. There's a touch of fresh-cut grass mixed with something vaguely peppery and mineral, like licking a cool, slightly tart stone warmed by tropical sun. It's green rather than fruity, with an unexpected dryness that lingers on the palate of your imagination.