Floral

Pear blossom smells like spring condensed into a single breath—delicate and ethereal, with a subtle sweetness that's never cloying. Imagine the precise moment you walk through an orchard when the trees are flowering: there's a whisper of green freshness reminiscent of crushed leaves, a hint of honeyed nectar, and an almost creamy, waxy quality that recalls the soft petals themselves. It's floral without being heavy, more airy than a rose, with a faint fruity undertone that suggests the promise of the fruit to come—never the fruit itself, but its shy, fragrant prelude.

Woody

Sandalwood smells like warm, creamy silk wrapped around your skin on a cool evening. Imagine the subtle sweetness of vanilla mixed with a gentle spice—almost peppery—alongside a soft, almost powdery dryness. There's a faint milky quality, like almond paste or coconut cream, but not fruity. It's deeply comforting, never sharp or aggressive; rather, it unfolds slowly, like the smell of an old wooden jewellery box lined with fabric, releasing its aroma only when you lean in close. Grounding and intimate.