The opening is earthy, full of rose, pine, resin, and moss: green, damp, floral, woody, like standing in a misty glade. It has hints of spice deep within it, something clove like, and something ever so gently smokey and peppery. It has an ozonic quality, ushering it towards something ghostly or otherworldly. The incense and patchouli work to move this misty and damp forest closer towards life, towards seeming lived in.
You stand in a misty forest, the dusk sunlight barely breaking through the heavy tree tops. you see, in the distance, a stone church, that looks as if it's at risk of collapsing in on itself. you swear you can see someone inside beckoning you closer, and you feel inclined to listen.
colors: smoke grey, pine green, blush pink, hickory brown
