Warm amber held to candlelight. Saffron and a thread of jasmine open the bottle; soft, almost caramelised, with the faintest resinous hum. Beneath it: amberwood and ambergris, that famous golden-glow accord, grounded by cedar and fir resin so the whole composition reads like sunlight caught in dark wood.
Wears close on the skin in the first half-hour, then opens into a long warm trail that projects across a room and lingers all evening. The dry-down is the part you live with; and it lasts.
Halo is the bottle that puts a small amount of gold in the air behind you wherever you go.
Dinner at dusk, cold nights, candle-lit rooms, the long velvet-cape weekends of late autumn. Wear it when you want to be noticed but not announced; the compliments will come from people sitting next to you, not across the room.











