Tell your Rayhanah Scents carries the breath of a lineage that drifts back to Al-Andalus and the sunlit ports of Sicily, where my forefathers traded herbs, resins, and spices along the Mediterranean. Nicknamed Cumin in Granada — a land where the air itself is perfumed with spice — my ancestors were herbalists and perfumers, weaving fragrance into daily life, into journeys, into memory.Our perfumes are alcohol-free, artisanal, and born of heritage. They rise from the same earth that bore jasmine in Andalusian courtyards, oud from Eastern caravans, and amber from the sea. Each fragrance is a bridge between worlds: East and West, past and present, heritage and heart. As an engineer and perfumer, I walk in both worlds — the precise and the poetic. Rayhanah Scents is my way of carrying forward the traditions of my family while shaping a new chapter of perfumery. In every fragrance, I pour both heritage and heart — so that when you wear Rayhanah, you carry not just a scent, but a story.
Rayhanah Scents — where memory becomes fragrance, and fragrance becomes you.
Rayhanah Scents — where memory becomes fragrance, and fragrance becomes you.
Moe kammoun