Green

Chamomile smells like a soothing cup of herbal tea—soft, slightly sweet, with delicate apple-like undertones and a whisper of hay. Imagine dried flowers crushed between your fingers on a summer meadow: there's a gentle grassiness, almost woolly warmth, paired with subtle fruity notes reminiscent of dried apricots. It's comforting rather than bold, with an herbaceous quality that feels familiar and calming, like walking through a sunlit garden at golden hour.

Green

Oakmoss smells like standing in an ancient forest after rain—earthy, slightly bitter, with a dry, woody undertone reminiscent of damp bark and lichen-covered stones. There's a faint greenness to it, almost herbaceous, mixed with something mineral and slightly musty, like opening a wooden chest that's been sealed for years. It's not fresh or sharp; rather, it's contemplative and deeply grounded, with whispers of leather and tea leaves underneath.