Woody

Cedar smells like walking into a freshly opened wooden chest or a pencil sharpener's distinctive aroma—dry, slightly spicy, faintly sweet. Imagine the interior of a cedar wardrobe, that clean, almost resinous scent that repels moths. There's a subtle bitterness too, like the bark of the tree itself, combined with a warm, almost smoky undertone. It's earthy without being dirty, woody without smelling like fresh sawdust. The experience is grounding and slightly nostalgic—many recall childhood pencils and hope chests.

Floral

Currant blossom smells like spring captured in a delicate flower—imagine the tart-sweet scent of crushed blackcurrant leaves mingled with honeyed white blossoms. There's a brightness that's simultaneously green and floral, with hints of juicy berry skin and a whisper of herbal spice. It's neither purely fruity nor purely floral; rather, it occupies that intriguing middle ground where a sunny garden smells of both nectar and fresh foliage after rain.