It started with my own shelf.
I'm Lee — the founder of ORB. This started as a personal reckoning. I began pulling labels apart. I read about toxicology and endocrine disruptors. I learned that "fragrance" is a legal black box for hundreds of synthetic compounds. The deeper I looked, the less I could keep using what I had been using.
So I started cleansing. Beauty products first. Then cleaning supplies. Then candles, laundry, anything that touched my body daily. I detoxed my home and rebuilt what I put on my skin from the ground up.
The hardest part wasn't cutting things. It was finding replacements that actually worked — that felt refined, smelled sophisticated, and didn't ask me to give up the rituals I love. So I started making my own. Slow-rendered tallow at my kitchen counter in Pasadena. Single-source botanicals. Months of testing on my own face before I'd give a jar to anyone.
Tamar — my friend, a filmmaker, a fellow mom — was the first person I shared a jar with. She came back asking for more. So we made more.
ORB is what we couldn't find anywhere else.