Floral

Egyptian jasmine absolute is intoxicatingly heady and sensual—imagine walking through a moonlit garden where white flowers drip with nectar. It's honeyed yet slightly indolic (think a whisper of animalic warmth, like skin after sun exposure), with creamy, almost buttery richness. There's an underlying greenness too, reminiscent of fresh plant stems and leaves. It's the smell of luxury and abandon combined: sophisticated florality with an almost flesh-like intimacy that feels dangerously close.

Fresh

Orcanox smells like a crystalline burst of fresh ocean air mixed with subtle woody undertones—imagine standing on a windswept coastal cliff where salt spray mingles with sun-warmed driftwood. It's simultaneously aqueous and slightly mineral, with a clean, almost ozonic quality reminiscent of ozone after a thunderstorm. There's a hint of aldehydic sparkle that makes it feel effervescent and modern, rather than purely natural. It's refreshing without being citrus-sharp, and it carries an almost ionised, electromagnetic freshness that feels contemporary and slightly ethereal.