Ozone

Salt stings the nostrils before dissolving into mineral water—sharp, cool, almost tactile. The metallic heart emerges quietly, a clean brightness that recalls polished steel or wet ionized air after a storm. As it settles, Ozone reveals its darker architecture: leather worn and supple, tobacco smoke drifting through a cedar-lined room, earthy and dry. The drydown clings close to skin, a blend of leather and woodsmoke slowly fading into resinous warmth.