Pan

Pan opens with the dry, pencil-shaving sharpness of Virginia cedar before softening into a luminous heart where ripe fruit and lavender bloom alongside lotus's aqueous whisper. As it settles, French labdanum brings warm amber sweetness while grass and patchouli ground the composition with earthy, almost animalic texture—that goat hair tincture adding a subtle leather-skin rawness that keeps the sweetness from settling too soft. There's something untamed here, caught between floral restraint and primal warmth.