Indigo unfolds like dusk across the skin—soft, hushed, and quietly magnetic. Fig leads the way, ripe and shadowed, wrapped in a spiced swirl of cardamom and the calm steep of black tea. As it settles, a gentle trace of iris floats to the surface, powder-light and cool, before giving way to creamy sandalwood and the earthbound hum of vetiver. There’s a serenity in its structure, like the still moment before evening deepens, when the air feels heavier, and everything slows. Indigo doesn’t reveal everything at once—it lingers, it considers, and it stays.
Fig, Cardamom, Assam Tea, Iris, Vetiver, Sandalwood, Tonka
50 ML
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