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.

Citrus

Sicilian orange smells like biting into a sun-warmed orange on a Mediterranean hillside—bright, juicy, and intensely sweet, but with a subtle bittersweet depth that cuts through the sugar. It's fresher and more complexly fruity than a generic "citrus," with honeyed warmth lurking beneath the initial zesty snap. There's an almost creamy, slightly floral undertone—almost like the gentle perfume of orange blossom woven into the peel itself.