Sylvan Song

Bergamot's bright zest announces itself, then Sylvan Song unfolds into a lush, honeyed heart where jasmine and ylang-ylang speak in creamy whispers alongside rose. Vetiver and guaiac wood ground the dry-down, their woody spine wrapped in tonka's vanilla warmth and soft musk, while incense and benzoin drift through like resin-smoke settling into forest soil. The whole arc feels pastoral and enveloping—neither flower nor wood dominates, but rather they breathe together.