Floral

Almond blossom smells like spring itself—delicate, powdery, and creamy with an almost almond-paste sweetness. Imagine walking beneath trees heavy with pale pink flowers on a warm April morning. There's a subtle nuttiness beneath the florality, reminiscent of marzipan or almond milk, blended with a whisper of honey and fresh laundry dried in sunshine. It's tender and slightly green, never heavy or cloying—more whisper than shout.

Floral

Orange blossom smells like wedding day innocence—delicate, honeyed, and sweetly intoxicating. Imagine stepping into a Mediterranean grove where bitter orange trees are in full bloom: there's a creamy, almost waxy floral sweetness reminiscent of jasmine, but airier and less heady. It carries subtle citrus whispers (the ghost of orange peel) beneath layers of creamy butter and almond milk. There's something both ethereal and sensual about it—less heavy than gardenia, more refined than rose, with a green, slightly bitter edge that keeps it from being cloying.