Rain

Rain opens with a bright lime and bergamot spark, tempered by the pale green whisper of lotus—cool, almost aqueous. As it settles, blackberry and tangerine arrive like fruit caught mid-drip, tender and slightly tart. The base anchors everything in oakmoss and vetiver, earthy and slightly peppery, grounding the wetness in something mineral and rooted. It reads less like petrichor and more like the exact moment before a downpour arrives—electric, fruit-laden air suspended between green and stone.