Woody

Amber smells like warmth itself has been bottled. Imagine sun-baked resin, honey left out on a hot day, and the comforting scent of your skin after lying on a warm blanket. There's sweetness here—almost vanilla-like—but deeper, earthier, with hints of powdered spices and the faint smokiness of incense. It's simultaneously creamy and slightly bitter, like caramelised sugar with a woody undertone. It wraps around you like cashmere, never sharp or jarring.

Green

Sagebrush smells like standing in a high desert at dusk—dusty, herbaceous, slightly peppery with an almost medicinal bite. Imagine crushing dried sage leaves between your fingers, then add a whisper of dry earth, petrichor, and something slightly bitter and woody. It's greenish-grey rather than bright green, with a faint camphoraceous quality that catches in the back of your throat pleasantly. Think of sagebrush as the scent equivalent of worn denim—familiar, slightly austere, unexpectedly comforting.