Dryad

Dryad opens with a green, herbaceous burst—citron and galbanum sharp as torn leaves, thyme and tarragon threading through bitter orange and bergamot like a forest floor after rain. The heart softens into something more honeyed: apricot and orange blossom melt into lavender and orris, with costus adding a warm, almost animalic depth. As it settles, oakmoss and vetiver ground the fragrance in damp earth, while styrax and peru balsam wrap everything in amber resin and soft spice, benzoin lending a subtle vanilla undertone that lingers long after the green has faded.