Woody

Ambergris smells like a warm, salty embrace—imagine the mineral sweetness of sea air mixed with subtle animalic musk, aged leather, and hints of vanilla. It's deeply sensual without being floral, with a slightly earthy, tobacco-like undertone. Pure ambergris is oddly comforting: like standing near driftwood on a beach at dusk, or opening an old wooden chest that's held precious things for decades. It has an almost medicinal cleanness beneath its richness—not harsh, but grounding and mysteriously intimate.

Woody

Crystallised moss smells like the heart of an ancient forest after rain—earthy and slightly mineral, like licking a smooth stone or breathing in the damp beneath fallen leaves. There's a subtle sweetness reminiscent of petrichor (that earthy smell when rain hits dry ground), layered with woody undertones and a faint green freshness. It's velvety rather than sharp, with a cool, almost powdery texture that feels grounding and primordial.