Luna

Osmanthus and bright mandarin open with a crystalline spray of lemon and watery notes—Luna arrives as something both luminous and damp, like stepping into a garden after rain. Rose petals and jasmine emerge softly, their bloom tempered by violet leaves and water lily's cool, almost aquatic whisper. The woodsy base unfolds gradually, grounding the florals with dry, subtle timber and a skin-warm musk that anchors everything. What settles is not quite floral anymore—the petals fade, leaving only woody resin and a faint, powdery musk against the skin.