Eterno recalls the smell of a pine forest burnt by the sun.
The smell of woods and of the warming resins instill a sense of belonging, a sense of protection.
A virgin shelter.
A sense of home.
Key notes Pine Resin, Myrrh, Incense, Opoponax, Leather, Oud, Nagarmotha
Diary of Eterno
The forest closes over me, whispering its breath through its branches and hiding me from the sun. The sky is covered with wood and resins, impenetrable shield, protecting and isolating myself from the world. There is a shelter, at an unknown address, suspended in the infinite.