Citrus

Sicilian mandarin orange is pure, uncomplicated sunshine in scent form. Imagine peeling a warm mandarin on a Mediterranean afternoon—it's sweeter and softer than sharp lemon, with honeyed undertones and a delicate floral whisper. There's an almost creamy roundness to it, lacking the metallic bite of grapefruit. It smells like happiness distilled: bright, gentle, slightly fruity-candy-like, with subtle green leafiness that prevents it from becoming cloying. It's the fragrance equivalent of biting into sun-warmed fruit.

Woody

Vetiver smells like freshly turned earth after rainfall, mixed with dry hay and a whisper of smoke. Imagine walking through a sun-baked field where roots and soil still hold morning dew—that's the grounding, slightly dusty quality you'll encounter. There's an almost savoury, mineral-like character, with hints of cedarwood and green tea. It's simultaneously earthy and arid, never sweet, with a faint green-wood quality that feels both calming and deeply natural. Think of it as the scent of resilience and stability in olfactory form.