I used to travel a lot in villages and small towns. One day it was raining heavily and it was cold, then I came across a large wooden house that had burnt down. And this perfume smells like the remains of a burnt wooden house standing in a cold few days of rain, it is dark, cold and sour.
My female friend, on the other hand, know that smell from a hungover guy smells so sour after a dozen or so hours of partying with lots of cigarettes.
Both are good pictures of the ruin.
