Smoky & Earthy

"Funk" smells like the charred, slightly putrid depths of a bonfire that's been smouldering for hours—think burnt rubber mixed with damp ash, tobacco smoke, and something almost animalic. It's deeply smoky with an earthy, slightly acrid character that feels almost decomposing, like rich forest soil after rain mixed with smoked meat. Not pleasant in isolation, but profoundly atmospheric and darkly intriguing.

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.