Lince

Lince opens with a herbal-citrus snap—absinthe and green tea lending an almost medicinal edge to bright orange and bergamot, while star anise adds a whisper of licorice warmth. The heart unfolds into something softer: Bulgarian rose and jasmine bloom alongside fig's honeyed density, grounded by iris's earthy powder. As the composition settles, vanilla bean and sandalwood emerge, their creamy warmth undercut by musk and a subtle animalic pulse from ambergris that keeps everything tethered to skin rather than floating away into abstraction.