Private Collection

It hits with an immediate, bracing sting of lime and crushed green leaves, quickly unfolding into a stiff bouquet of hyacinth, chrysanthemum, and narcissus. There is no softness here; the honeysuckle and jasmine are kept taut by a base of biting oakmoss, cedar, and dry patchouli. It is a formal, architectural scent that sits close to the skin, projecting a cool, calculated professional distance. As it warms, a whisper of sandalwood and amber rounds the edges, but the structure remains grounded in that initial, unapologetic green bite.