Dear Polly

It begins with the sharp, acidic snap of bergamot and red apple, cooling the air immediately. The heart belongs to a deep, smoky cup of black tea—an aromatic anchor that feels grounded and familiar. As the zest fades, a base of dark black amber and oakmoss rises to provide a velvety, woody foundation. Musk smooths the edges, keeping the profile clean rather than heavy. It sits close to the skin, lingering like a quiet conversation that lasts well through a long afternoon.