Orpheus lays by the Fir Balsam forests, his cedar-wood lyre singing a liquid gold melody. Tree nymphs and animals bend at his will., enchanted by notes of Orphic origin. As plants bow to his tune, spews of saffron, orange, jasmine and marigold escape through Earth's flora. Sweet corn sugared melody weaving together on afternoon forest fields, Orpheus's paint-less illustration carries through the thicket, unravelling into what is meant to be.
Top Notes:¬†Jasmine, Saffron, Orange, Marigold
Heart Notes:¬†Ambroxan, Evernyl
Base Notes:¬†Cedarwood, Ambergris, Fir balsam