Opus XII - Rose Incense unisex

Scent story

To me this smells like a scholar's desk in a candlelit library — olibanum and elemi burning first, and that black ink accord, strange and beautiful, like a fountain pen left uncapped. Damask rose blooms through the smoke, deep red and serious, and the base of myrrh, vanilla, sandalwood and cedar is pure parchment and candlewax. This is fragrance as literature. It rewards patience and punishes hurry. Elemi smokes through it all, resinous and faintly citrus, like church candles in an old stone chapel. Not for beginners — beginners stay away.

⚠ Not for beginners