Woody

Musky notes smell like clean skin warmed by the sun—intimate and softly animalic without being harsh. Imagine the faint scent of your own neck after a few hours outdoors, or expensive cashmere that's been gently worn. There's a powdery, almost soapy quality paired with subtle earthiness, like dried skin musk or the inside of a luxury leather glove. It's sensual yet comforting, never overpowering—more a whisper than a shout, wrapping around you like a second skin.

Spicy

Saffron smells like warm honey touched by smoke, with an underlying earthiness reminiscent of dried autumn leaves. Imagine the aroma of golden turmeric, but more refined and mysteriously bitter—think of expensive spice markets where threads of crimson-gold sit in wooden bowls. There's a subtle animalic quality, almost leathery, paired with a faint metallic sweetness. It's intoxicating rather than fresh, wrapping around you like cashmere warmed by sunlight.