Montucky

Green, herbal. Less tomato leaf on me than I hoped. Absolutely bombastic sillage and durability- dangerous for a not universally appealing scent.

Like someone made jello out of blue shower gel. An illusion of freshness.

Photorealistic Pacific Northwest coastline. Wet rocks, damp woods, cold, gloomy yet fresh.

Sharp, green, acrid. This smells like the grasses of Montana- after a scorching, parched August their pungency revives on a damp September morning.

Sweet, fresh, and lovely, but not as interesting as it should be. It does not invoke the desert as it implies, lacking the harshness required for such

Spilled root beer soaking into the dirt floor of an old baseball dugout during little league practice.

The notes of salt, milk, and iris give way to a strange and terrible note that is reminiscent of drowned worms in a heavy rain.

Cheap shampoo. If you enjoy clean scents, I think this would work- though for the price I’m not sure if you get what you pay for. I personally hate it

Powerful. Deep woodsiness and old school florals smothered in ash and smoke. An homage to my weekly chore as a kid- burning our trash in the backyard.

thought this would be a perfect scent for me. Instead it reads on my skin as overly sweet and artificial with some minerals. Glade Plug-in core.