Floral

Immortelle smells like sweet hay warmed by summer sun, with honeyed undertones and a subtle burnt-sugar warmth. Imagine walking through a dried flower field where vanilla-scented straw catches the afternoon heat. There's a resinous, almost caramel-like sweetness with whispers of tobacco leaf and the dusty amber of old maple syrup. It's nostalgic and comforting—simultaneously floral, gourmand, and slightly earthy without being green.

Oriental

Labdanum smells like walking into an ancient library where leather-bound books meet honeyed amber. It's warm, slightly resinous, and vaguely medicinal—imagine dried apricots dusted with incense, with a subtle leather undertone and a hint of barnyard earthiness. There's a sticky, almost tar-like quality that feels both precious and primal. It's the scent of luxurious comfort with an unexpected roughness, rather like wrapping yourself in a worn cashmere blanket that smells faintly of honey and smoke.