Dirty Forest

Dirty Forest opens with a sharp green bite—ivy and grass crushed underfoot, mushroom earth rising beneath ozonic brightness and neroli's fleeting citrus. The heart pivots into something colder and more abstract: a metallic shimmer like wet cobblestone after rain, narcissus turning watery and icy, pine needles gleaming. As it settles, moss anchors the composition while soil tincture and myrrh deepen into something ancient and resinous, softened by ambergris's warm blur. The ozonic thread lingers throughout, keeping the whole thing feeling freshly rained-on, mineral, alive—beauty found in dampness and decay.