Tagore

Cardamom opens sharp and warming, its spice-dust settling into the roundness of ambrette—a creamy, skin-soft musk that smells faintly of cotton and whispered amber. Tagore builds on this gentle warmth, the herbal sweetness of musk mallow threading through as coriander emerges from below, dry and slightly citric, grounding the composition into something earthy and intimate. The spices blur together in the drydown, cardamom and coriander melting into a soft, powdered skin-scent that lingers like fabric warmed by hours of wear.