Modern Luxury Perfume - Made in Scotland

Athenaeum

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$76 $152 In stock

Category: Selective Memory

The world dissolves and time slips…

 

Impression

Scottish Lavender, Beeswax*, Fennel, Apple, Honey.

 

Fade

Neroli oil, Hyacinth, Flouve, Patchouli, Morocco Leather*, Gurjun Balsam, Oak, Ink.

*of synthetic origin

 

Olfacticality

Knurled, waxen, smudged, pulpy, sun-warmed, hazy.

 

Athenaeum is the distillation of a once forgotten yet fond olfactory memory, awakened upon a chance encounter at the local athenaeum. It is the fragmented and hazy reminiscence of a rural childhood found once more in the urban landscape.

Upon entering the athenaeum one is struck by the overwhelming aroma of degrading pulp and ink, shrouded in a haze of sun-kissed dust. Without haste, the smell transports you to arable mid-summer fields and days lost in swaying pastures, nose buried in hundreds of papery leaves, crops and mulchy woodland all around.

Like gauzy sunshine whistling through rugged lands, Athenaeum is as comforting as it is solitary. A fragrance crafted for reflection.

Athenaeum expertly showcases sustainably-sourced, hand harvested Scottish Lavender. Jorum Studio Athenaeum is the first master-crafted perfume to make use of Scottish-grown, harvested and distilled biodynamic perfume materials.

 

Made in Scotland.

Customer Reviews (4.9 / 5 · 8 reviews)

Hannah ★★★★★

The apple and honey notes show up first, then the leather and ink settle in underneath—it's a strange, beautiful shift that keeps me sniffing my wrist. The lavender keeps it from feeling heavy, even in the heat.

Mia R. ★★★★★

Putting this on after a long day is like closing a door on the whole world—the lavender and beeswax hit first, then that soft leather and ink settle in so deep it feels personal. It's not loud, but it lingers for hours in a way that keeps pulling me back to my own wrist.

Stella ★★★★★

The lavender and beeswax hit first, then the leather and ink creep in underneath — it genuinely feels like the scent shifts over the hour. The drydown has a soft, almost papery oak note that keeps pulling me back to my wrist.