ABOUT US
Lubaba is a luxury perfume house born from a deep passion for the art of perfumery as a refined craft that embodies the human essence. Our name derives its meaning from 'the core', which reflects our vision of offering fragrances that transcend superficial sensation to touch the depths of the soul and identity.
At Lubaba, we believe that every fragrance is a story, a moment, or a feeling told through a unique blend of rare ingredients that we carefully select. We ensure that each product carries our signature of excellence and quality, serving as an unforgettable olfactory signature for anyone who wears it.
We are more than just perfume makers; we are storytellers and emotion engineers, providing you with a complete sensory experience that expresses you deeply and elegantly.
🌿 OUR VALUES
In an era where perfumes are crowded with artificiality, we chose to walk against the current... to listen to the voice of the earth, not the noise of the market. To return to nature, not to the lab. To draw inspiration from the past, not from advertising campaigns.
We do not seek trends, but authenticity. The scents that carry in their particles the fragrance of the soil, the shadows of trees, and the touch of a skilled hand that knows how to blend oil with spirit.
Our perfumes are not sold... but told. Each composition is a poem from a beautiful time, far from ostentation, close to the heart. We plant in our bottles something of memory, and something of the earth, and something of you.
🌿 OUR FRAGRANT JOURNEY
In a world crowded with repetition, we chose to be a rare note... Our journey began from a pure passion for beauty, and from the belief that perfume is not just a scent, but an unforgettable signature, and a fingerprint of the soul.
We travel behind the ingredients, searching in forests, ancient markets, and the coasts of the world, to choose what deserves to touch the skin and memory.
Our perfumes are crafted with precision, every drop of oil, every balance between notes, is the result of artisanal and artistic work that does not compromise.
We do not imitate, we innovate. We do not create, we compose. And in every bottle, we hide a story waiting to be told... on your skin.
🔬 SCENT LAB
Here, things are not measured in numbers, but in feeling... in our laboratory, the story begins with a whiff, and is completed with passion. We blend the oils as one blends hair with ink — carefully, and with a heart that accepts nothing less than perfection.
Every drop passes through our senses before it reaches you. We test, adjust, recreate, wait... until the aromatic note is complete as we envision it in our imagination.
There is no room for speed or randomness here. Every composition undergoes dozens of trials, because we believe that true fragrance is born from time, patience, and the small details that are not seen, but felt.
Our laboratory is not just a place for creating scents, but a sanctuary for crafting memories.
🗝 BOX OF SECRETS
Not everything in the fragrance is told... for some details remain confidential, preserved in the box of secrets.
Here, behind the luxurious bottles, moments of exploration hide, stories of rare ingredients brought from the farthest corners of the earth, and compositions whose secrets are known only to their creators.
Each breath carries within its layers a small secret: a flower that only blooms at dawn, or a resin that can only be extracted by a skilled hand, or a touch of a forgotten fragrance from centuries past, which we have brought back to life.
We do not reveal everything... because the magic lies in the mystery. Our box of secrets is open only to those who seek the experience, not the description.
📃 OUR PERFUMES STORY
In a world where scents have become similar, our passion was born from a deep desire to return to the essence... to what nature whispers and what memory hides of unforgettable pure fragrance. Our journey was not just a search for a perfume, but a search for ourselves... for a story told in every bottle, and a sincerity that touches the heart before the nose.
Our company was founded on a firm belief that perfume is not a luxury, but an emotional experience, a drop that encapsulates a moment, and a blend that preserves the features of the soul. Our values are based on authenticity, refined simplicity, and staying away from commercial noise, to create perfumes that carry an identity that is not repeated, and a personality that speaks before it is smelled.
Here we are today, unveiling our first two fragrant tales... two perfumes that resemble only themselves, carrying within them the imprint of beginnings, sincerity of intention, and the beauty of the idea.
TANNINS & TOBACCO
The clock was approaching midnight, and the quiet hall of a classic hotel in Vienna still pulsed with remnants of music that had not been played. On the marble table, remnants of a glass not finished, and a book open to a chapter not read.
A man in a dark gray suit entered with unapologetic steps, did not order anything, and did not greet... he just passed by. But the perfume preceded him, as if it were his signature: the smoke of black tea, soft tobacco, a touch of orange peel, heavy damask rose, and the night fragrance of oud, jasmine, and monoi.
The scent did not scream... but it turned in the room like the gaze of a woman who knows who he is. The waitress who was extinguishing the candles stopped, and the man sitting in the corner raised his eyes unintentionally... as if everything had changed, without a word.
DANCE OF THE SOUL
In one of the alleys of the Turkish city of Konya, where the mountains embrace the morning mist, there was a small perfumery, with bags of saffron, sticks of oud, and balls of incense hanging at its door. The shop was not striking from the outside, but it pulsed with another world, accessible only to those who had intentionally lost their way.
A strange man, with no clear name, passed by there without intention. He was drawn by a strange aroma — a blend of warm saffron, Turkish damask rose dripping with love, dried mandarin peel, and incense rising like an ancient prayer from the ashes of rituals.
From a nearby popular café, the scent of roasted coffee crept in, meeting the fragrance in the air... and the movement of the world changed.
The man stopped, then closed his eyes. In that moment, he was not in the market... but in the presence of spiritual intoxication. His body was still, but his soul began to spin.
As if time had dissolved, and as if Rumi had returned, not dancing this time to the sound of mourning... but to the symphony of saffron, coffee, and rose.
And from that moment, the fragrance of the "Dance of the soul" was born.