Her Confession

What Her Confession smells like

Heady tuberose and tonka musk, evoking a clandestine rendezvous under velvet moonlight, for the woman who owns the cool evening.

Feels like

Steaming rice pudding with cinnamon · Vanilla bean pods in a warm pantry · Soft glow of candlelight on polished wood · A luxurious white floral bouquet in a dimly lit room · Whispers of incense smoke curling upwards · Creamy white petals dusted with spice

Main accords

vanilla, white-floral, tuberose, amber, musky, powdery, warm-spicy, sweet, floral, balsamic

Notes