Citrus

Green mandarin orange smells like you've just peeled a perfectly ripe mandarin, but caught mid-moment—before the juice's sweetness fully develops. There's a bright, almost sharp citrus burst with a distinctly herbaceous undertone, reminiscent of fresh green leaves and stems. Imagine the zesty spray that hits your nose when you puncture the skin, mixed with a subtle vegetal whisper. It's less jammy than a ripe mandarin, more crisp and almost slightly bitter—like biting into the white pith beneath the skin. It's refreshing without being cloying, with a clean, slightly tangy character that feels alive.

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.