O2

Lime and bergamot spark first, bright and piercing, before melting into a watery, almost aquatic heart where apple and water lily float like petals on still glass. O2 settles into a clean musk base, cool and skin-close, leaving behind the ghost of citrus and that luminous floral breath. The whole arc feels crystalline—crisp where it opens, ethereal at its core, anchored by a whisper of warmth.