Izmir

Citrus brightness cuts through the opening—bergamot and mandarin with a sharp pineapple edge, lemon sharpening the corners. Izmir settles into a warmer middle where clove's peppery warmth meets the soft iris and rose, a floral turn that softens without disappearing. The base unfolds slowly: oakmoss anchors into earthy patchouli, tonka's creamy sweetness wrapping around sandalwood's dry wood, vanilla threading through to catch what light remains as the drydown settles into warm spice and amber-toned woods on skin.