ALF LAILA O LAILA

The opening is a sudden, dry heat—a sharp hit of spice that cuts through the air before settling into a dense, floral core. There is a sweetness here that feels anchored, not sugary, resting heavily on a dark amber base. It avoids the fleeting nature of light summer scents, instead clinging to the skin with a woody, resinous weight. The composition manages to hold its form in the heat, yet it truly opens up as the evening cools, becoming quieter and more familiar as it settles into the fabric of a thobe or abaya.