Floral

Mock-orange smells like a wedding day captured in a bottle—honeyed white florals with a distinctly creamy, almost almondy sweetness. Imagine stepping into a garden where jasmine meets fresh cream and a whisper of citrus zest; there's a delicate, slightly powdery prettiness without the heady intensity of true orange blossom. It's fresher and more playful than its name suggests, with a luminous quality reminiscent of neroli but softer, more approachable, and warmer.

Green

Oakmoss smells like standing in an ancient forest after rain—earthy, slightly bitter, with a dry, woody undertone reminiscent of damp bark and lichen-covered stones. There's a faint greenness to it, almost herbaceous, mixed with something mineral and slightly musty, like opening a wooden chest that's been sealed for years. It's not fresh or sharp; rather, it's contemplative and deeply grounded, with whispers of leather and tea leaves underneath.