


wiley woods amber
Wiley Woods Amber
Notes: Smoky resin, vetiver, tonka, rose.
Description: Smoky resin and vetiver entwine with tonka’s warmth, kissed by rose’s whisper, an ambered trail through a forest’s secrets.
Deep in a forest where trees gossip and the moon plays hide-and-seek, this amber brews a tale too sly for daylight. It’s a resinous rogue—opoponax and frankincense smoldering like the embers of a trickster’s campfire, their balsamic smoke curling around vetiver roots that clutch the earth like a lover’s secret. Tonka bean sneaks in with a nutty wink, while rose tiptoes through the underbrush, leaving petals like breadcrumbs for the lost. This isn’t just a scent; it’s a woodland caper, a musky, smoky amber that wears you like a cloak, daring you to dance with the shadows and howl at the stars.
CURRENTLY MACERATING : PREORDER SALES. THIS WILL BE SHIPPED WHEN READY!
Wiley Woods Amber
Notes: Smoky resin, vetiver, tonka, rose.
Description: Smoky resin and vetiver entwine with tonka’s warmth, kissed by rose’s whisper, an ambered trail through a forest’s secrets.
Deep in a forest where trees gossip and the moon plays hide-and-seek, this amber brews a tale too sly for daylight. It’s a resinous rogue—opoponax and frankincense smoldering like the embers of a trickster’s campfire, their balsamic smoke curling around vetiver roots that clutch the earth like a lover’s secret. Tonka bean sneaks in with a nutty wink, while rose tiptoes through the underbrush, leaving petals like breadcrumbs for the lost. This isn’t just a scent; it’s a woodland caper, a musky, smoky amber that wears you like a cloak, daring you to dance with the shadows and howl at the stars.
CURRENTLY MACERATING : PREORDER SALES. THIS WILL BE SHIPPED WHEN READY!
Wiley Woods Amber
Notes: Smoky resin, vetiver, tonka, rose.
Description: Smoky resin and vetiver entwine with tonka’s warmth, kissed by rose’s whisper, an ambered trail through a forest’s secrets.
Deep in a forest where trees gossip and the moon plays hide-and-seek, this amber brews a tale too sly for daylight. It’s a resinous rogue—opoponax and frankincense smoldering like the embers of a trickster’s campfire, their balsamic smoke curling around vetiver roots that clutch the earth like a lover’s secret. Tonka bean sneaks in with a nutty wink, while rose tiptoes through the underbrush, leaving petals like breadcrumbs for the lost. This isn’t just a scent; it’s a woodland caper, a musky, smoky amber that wears you like a cloak, daring you to dance with the shadows and howl at the stars.
CURRENTLY MACERATING : PREORDER SALES. THIS WILL BE SHIPPED WHEN READY!