Pacha I Am Insane Him

Pacha I Am Insane Him arrives sharp and alive—crisp apple and a bright burn of vodka spike first, ginger heat trailing close. The initial rush settles into a greener middle where moss grounds the scene and geranium adds a peppery floral spine. Vetiver and myrrh anchor the whole thing, earthy and resinous, lending the fading warmth a slightly smoky, almost medicinal depth that lingers like smoke in fabric.