Annera

Bland, nauseating pine and a huge jar of cinnamon. If I smelled it on someone I would run the opposite direction. Terrible experience.

Wait out until the raw carrot opening evaporates and it begins to smell like beautiful, dewy, white lilies. Green but creamy. Ethereal.

Feels like gathering herbs on a cold night near my witch cottage in the forest. I get mostly sage, fennel and oakmoss. Green and spicy.

Unsweetened vanilla, tonka beans, resins and a pinch of cinnamon. Smoky and boozy. Balsamic drydown. Very unisex. It's just okay.

Getting through the top phase is difficult, because it smells like a screechy, air freshener. Dries down to a fresh, realistic lilac though.