Honeyberry

FRUITY WOODY WARM

Honeyberry is the savannah at dawn. It’s a slow, golden haze where the open road meets the pulse of a fading campfire. It’s dark, nectar-heavy fruit warmed by sun-bleached air and grounded in the raw grit of resin and soft smoke. It opens with a bright, visceral rush before turning dry and expansive. As it settles, it becomes a hushed, smoky whisper, the kind of scent that feels like it’s always belonged to your skin.

💫 Top Note: A Spark in the Dust

A lifted flash of bergamot hits like filtered morning light. It’s clean and alive, warmed by a quiet flicker of clove and gentle spice. There is a sense of miles traveled and a heat already waiting in the distance.

💫 Heart Note: Sun-Bleached Terrain

The texture shifts as the air turns dry and airy. Parched papyrus and meadowsweet mimic the movement of tall grass in the wind, while a tart, "lickable" edge of blackcurrant keeps it juicy. A thread of raw honey pulls it all together. Lush, intimate, and never too sweet.

💫 Base Note: Embers and Silk

As the day fades, the scent deepens into a silky, resinous glow. Molten amber and benzoin provide a slow heat, while soft shadows of tobacco and a trace of campfire smoke linger in the background. It is smooth, magnetic, and clings to the skin like a memory.

💫 For the Wild and Grounded

Honeyberry is for those who like their sweetness grown-up and their warmth a little unrefined. It’s a scent that moves with you, shifting from a bright, visceral opening to a dry, expansive heart. As day fades to dusk, it settles into something resinous and hushed, clinging to your pulse points like a secret.

Top Notes: Bergamot, Gentle Spice

Heart Notes: Meadowsweet, Blackcurrant, Honey, Papyrus,

Base Notes: Amber, Frankincense, Benzoin, Tobacco, Campfire Smoke