Miss Happy

Orange blossom opens with bright, almost honeyed warmth—that green-white whisper of citrus flower before the sweetness deepens. Mirabelle plum emerges soft and rounded, a golden stone fruit that doesn't cling but settles into the skin like afternoon light. Beneath it, cedar dries everything gently, woody and cool, grounding the fruit's initial bloom until only the pale, resinous wood and the faintest plum ghost remain.