For years, I made sugar scrubs at my kitchen counter — for birthdays, for the holidays, for the friend having a hard week. I never set out to start a company. I just liked the idea that something I made by hand could be a small, good thing in someone’s day.
It started as a gift.
People kept asking for more. A coworker would open one, and a week later three of her friends wanted their own. That’s when I realized the thing I’d been giving away was something people genuinely wanted to keep.
So Cosmic Sol Glo became real — but it never stopped being personal. I still pour every batch by hand here in St. Petersburg. I still name each scrub for the night sky, because the ritual they’re really for is a small, grounding pause: two minutes that pull you back to yourself inside a busy life.
That’s the whole idea. A little sunshine, a little cosmos, and a moment that’s entirely your own.
Two minutes that belong to no one but you.
Belongs on your vanity
Not a drugstore shelf
Gold-lid glass, made to be left out in the open — the kind of thing you’re glad to see every morning. These were always meant to be part of your space, not hidden in a cabinet.
Meet the scrubs