Woody

Musk is the scent of warmth itself—imagine the gentle heat radiating from skin after exercise, mingled with soft suede and a whisper of vanilla. It's deeply intimate rather than floral or sharp; think of wrapping yourself in a cashmere blanket warmed by the sun, with a faint animalic undertone that's almost imperceptible. Pure musk has a powdery, almost imperceptible sweetness, like the inside of a lover's wrist or the comfort of well-loved fabric. It doesn't announce itself boldly; instead, it envelops and lingers on your skin like a second layer.

Floral

Passion flower smells like a whispered contradiction—simultaneously exotic and subtle. Imagine biting into a ripe passion fruit: that tart, honeyed juiciness meets green, slightly woody undertones. There's a delicate fruity sweetness reminiscent of tropical melon, layered with soft, almost powdery florals that recall honeysuckle. The scent is never loud; instead, it hovers between creamy sweetness and green sophistication, with a faint musky backdrop that lingers gently on skin like afternoon sun through gauze.