One needs to look through the leaves at the top, to catch a glimpse of the sun which tries hard to shine through this impenetrable forest. Here, we find ancient trees with roots that have formed gnarled sculptures. There, willowy trunks covered in resin grow towards the skies, in pursuit of light. Tenebrae plunges us into the heart of a mystical wood.
A Shamanic forest where incense fumes infuse the pure sap.
Top notes: Sap accord
Heart notes: Resins
Base notes: Incense