Torero

By the editors · 2 min readPear drips with lemon and grapefruit, its juicy sweetness sharpened by nutmeg’s peppery edge, creating a bright, mouth-watering opening that feels like chilled orchard fruit sprinkled with spice. The heart layers jasmine sambac and heliotrope over a plush double dose of rose, while cashmeran injects a clean, blond-wood hum that keeps the bouquet airy rather than syrupy. As the fruit recedes, guaiac and cedar lock into a dry, pencil-shaving scaffold, vetiver adds cool grass, and cypriol contributes a faint leatheriness that steers the vanilla-amber base away from dessert into smoldering dusk. Projection stays polite for the first three hours, then settles to a musky, woody skin glow that reads crisp shirt as easily as evening linen. Spring through early fall, office to rooftop bar; longevity clocks six to eight hours with a moderate, arm-length trail.