Here we have a succulent confession, an incendiary little whisper of woodsy truth twined in notes of faraway flavor. Musk carries the under-current of vegetal sweetness. We've added to this base line of clarity a deeper green: An almost coniferous hue. With a bitty splash of citrus to lighten the flare just a smidge. A Cairo kind of swirl, lifted on the deft notes of delicate, aromatic song. Pretty, but not in that bouquet kind of way.