Burial:
In the bottle:
The sharp and unyielding scent of a coniferous forest closing in around you. You can feel their harsh needles tearing at my flesh as you stumble half-blinded by their relentless assault.
As it dries:
The primordial and nightmarish forest open into a clearing, the bowyer of some woodland spirit, no doubt. The relief at first is so great that you do not notice the dryad whispering soft and sensuous promises into your ear. The voice of the woods calls you into her sweet embrace. For a year and a day you mingle with the love of the land, needles once biting are now feather soft fingers that caress you in passing. You think, perhaps, that such bliss will never end.
Once dried:
You are aroused by the call of an owl in the distance. A tranquil moonlight lake beckons, and you go to wash away the dirt of your journey. You are left wondering, like Bottom in a Midsummer Night's dream, if the fading scent of your fleeting faerie lover is nothing more than your imagination. Yet, you yearn for that passionate dance once more.
As a water-based body spray:
Skip all the romance and go right to the afterglow. There is none of the intoxication, but there is still a cool and refreshing scent that wipes away the heat and sweat of the day. A love letter from the waiting woman in the woods.
Overall Impression:
In the bottle, and even in the first few moments on your skin, this blend is harsh and unpleasant, heavy with the scent of evergreen mixed with teatree. However, once the initial shock wears off, you truly can enjoy the mystical pleasures of the earth. At the end of the day, you still have a cool, though unidentifiable, scent that clings to you.
