high tea

Eau de Properly Chaotic Elegance

It opens with a bright clink of bergamot, lemon peel, and orange zest—like someone zesting citrus over gossip. Then the room warms: black dried tea leaves unfurl with a quiet confidence, drifting into the polished calm of dried woods. As it settles, vetiver and musks curl in like a well‑worn armchair, while a tin box accord adds that irresistible “I found this in grandmother’s secret cabinet” charm.

It’s refined, but never uptight. Crisp, but never cold. A fragrance that sips… then spills the tea...