Aquatic

Brine smells like the sea itself—but not in the way you might expect. It's not fishy or unpleasantly salty. Instead, imagine standing on a windswept rocky coastline after a storm, where salt spray mingles with mineral air and seaweed. There's a crisp, slightly metallic quality, reminiscent of licking your lip after ocean swimming. It's ozonic and clean, with an almost numbing freshness, like breathing in through your nose on a bitterly cold seaside morning. It feels more atmospheric than ingredient.

Woody

Musk is the scent of warmth itself—imagine the gentle heat radiating from skin after exercise, mingled with soft suede and a whisper of vanilla. It's deeply intimate rather than floral or sharp; think of wrapping yourself in a cashmere blanket warmed by the sun, with a faint animalic undertone that's almost imperceptible. Pure musk has a powdery, almost imperceptible sweetness, like the inside of a lover's wrist or the comfort of well-loved fabric. It doesn't announce itself boldly; instead, it envelops and lingers on your skin like a second layer.