Green

Reseda smells like freshly mown grass kissed by morning dew, with an herbaceous whisper that's simultaneously delicate and slightly bitter. Imagine standing in a meadow after rain, where green plant matter—stems, leaves, and crushed vegetation—release their subtle, verdant essence. There's an almost soapy, mineral quality, like the smell of wet stone in a garden. It's not floral or sweet; rather, it's the pure, honest scent of living green things, somewhat reminiscent of hay or fresh spinach, but far more refined and fleeting.

Woody

Woody notes smell like the heart of a forest distilled into liquid form. Imagine walking through an ancient woodland after rain—that deep, earthy richness underfoot, mixed with the slightly resinous warmth of tree bark and aged timber. There's a dryness to it, reminiscent of pencil shavings or cedar chests, yet simultaneously warm and comforting, like sitting by a fireplace in a cabin. Not sharp or medicinal, but grounding and structural—the olfactory equivalent of solid wood supporting a building.