BamBamNYC

A dry coniferous forest. Black hemlock needles with an overload of cedar

Aldehydic raspberry opening leading to a musky iris ambrette heart, with a touch of roses

Lemon-scented wipes

You spilled gin all over yourself. You changed your clothes fifteen minutes later.

You snap off a branch from the fig tree. White milky sap oozes out. You step on fallen leaves.