Endymion

Endymion opens on black pepper — a dry spark from the mill — and lets it set the mood. Beneath it, clary sage settles as silvery herbs with musky warmth, while myrrh drifts toward the dusty burn of ancient resin. A thread of coffee runs across — smoky bitterness under sweet spice — and suede follows as a brushed hide softness in dusk. Worn, it reads cool and crisp — a herbal, leathery heart grounded by balsamic resins and warm spice.