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.

Woody

Oud is profoundly complex—imagine walking into a centuries-old wooden temple where incense has smouldered for generations. There's dark, animalic warmth reminiscent of leather and tobacco, threaded through with something almost medicinal and slightly funky, like aged wood that's been touched by earth and time. Some describe it as smoky-sweet, with whispers of honey and spice lurking beneath. It's neither floral nor fresh; it's introspective and dense, filling your senses with contemplative richness.