2019
A fig tree in Ménerbes
Claire Aubade, a trained perfumer, spends a summer at her aunt's house and starts keeping a notebook of morning smells.
Our story
Aubade (n.)
A song or poem greeting the dawn. We started with one question: what does the world smell like before anyone is awake? Cold leaves, wet stone, the first kettle. Every AUBADE scent tries to hold one of those minutes.
Three promises
Small batches
400 bottles at a time, so nothing sits in a warehouse losing its top notes.
Honest labels
Every material and its origin is printed on the box. No secret accords.
Refill forever
One bottle, refilled for life at any stockist, for 30 percent less.