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.

Citrus

Red currant smells like biting into a jewel of summer fruit—tart, slightly jammy, with a delicate floral whisper underneath. Imagine the bright-green snap of a freshly picked berry between your teeth, paired with a subtle powdery sweetness and hint of rose. It's not aggressively citric like lemon; instead, it carries an almost winey sophistication, reminiscent of cassis but far more refined and herbaceous. There's an ethereal, almost translucent quality—like holding the fruit up to sunlight.