The howl of distant cliffs

Cape Wrath takes its name from the most remote and wild headland in northwest Great Britain. This "cape of wrath," a dreaded turning point for sailors, offers a raw, wind-swept inspiration here. The opening is an icy, green breath, where pink pepper and galbanum cling to the earth by the angelica root. The heart reveals a cold, austere incense, before plummeting into the shadowy depths of a marine and woody base. Oakmoss absolute, vetiver, and seaweed recreate the scent of black rocks battered by the icy swell. A powerful, wild, and majestically melancholic fragrance.