Once upon a time

Let's go back to the distant year 1963. A young, beautiful and ambitious woman graduates from a cosmetology course and begins to create face balms. Handmade, with attention to detail and a love for natural beauty, they instantly win the admiration of her friends and success is not long in coming. This is my grandmother Milka.

Years later, another, extremely diligent woman took this path. She continued what my grandmother had started with the same diligence and dedication. Generations of women found care and trust in her balms. Her name is Rada and she is my mother.

I am Mila.

I consider it my duty to continue the tradition of my family. I believe that the memory of the past is the alchemy of the future. Therefore, today, in honor of my grandmother Milka and my mother Rada, I created the Milotka balms - the name my mother called me as a child.

Welcome to a world woven by generations - from grandma's hands, through mom's heart to the vision I created. For us, beauty is an art, a ritual, and a promise of radiance, beyond time.