Lagrimas de la Alhambra

Pine resin and black pepper sting the air as bitter orange zests bright—saffron dust settling beneath. Turkish rose blooms warm and spiced, cardamom heat threading through myrtle's green-grey shadow, jasmine adding cream while cinnamon and neroli spark citrus flickers. The base unfolds slowly: amber glows deep, vetiver roots ground everything in dry earth, olibanum and myrrh layer temple-smoke richness, sandalwood and cedar drawing out the drydown until only warm resin and vetiver's mineral pull remain.