Betula

Betula unfolds like stepping into a birch forest after rain—green and sharp at first, bergamot brightness cutting through cool leaf-skin and creeping cedar. The heart deepens with jasmine and rose softening the woody spine of cedar needles and oak, a floral interruption in an otherwise austere landscape. As it settles, birch tar emerges, earthy and slightly medicinal, anchored by warm amber and vetiver that root the composition in soil and resin. Only the dry cedar, vetiver, and a whisper of musk linger, grounding everything in quiet woodland shadow.