Cafe

Cafe steps forward on patchouli — damp leaves warming over roots. At the core, rose reads as a velvety floral fold with dew, vetiver drifting in as woven roots cooling in ocean air. Toward the top, lemon reads as the clear bite of Italian citrus and cedarwood as sun on pale planks above cloudline. Worn, it reads damp and mineral — an earthy, woody centre lifted by citrus and white florals.