Celestial

Raspberry and black pepper ignite with a warm flick of saffron—sharp, aromatic, almost dusty. The opening softens as olibanum deepens beneath, its resinous breath grounding the pink pepper's subtle heat. Bulgarian rose unfolds deliberately, neither sweet nor thin, supported by frank incense that feels ancient and ceremonial. The base emerges quietly: tonka bean rounds the edges with creamy warmth, while guaiac wood and cedar dry everything down to a woody, barely-sweet close that clings to skin with mineral restraint.