A journey through sun-scorched bazaars and starlit courtyards, where the air hums with spice and smoke. Wisps of light smoke curl like incense, weaving through the warm, golden glow of amber. Cardamom’s soft spice flutters at the edges, its aromatic warmth mingling with the crisp, pine-kissed bite of juniper berry. The scent is both intoxicating and weightless, a tapestry of desert winds and hidden doorways, lingering like a whispered tale from a faraway land.
