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Lifestyle — the life in between everything else.

Neké Akua in a hot-pink wrap blouse and denim shorts, glancing back against a graffiti-covered wall, woven bag in hand.
Neké Akua in a cream cape blazer, pen in hand over an open notebook, against a jungle-leaf wallpaper.
Neké Akua laughing in a burnt-orange sweater against an exposed brick wall.

The nine minutes before I leave the house, the work that happens between school runs, the Tuesday that never made it to the grid. That part.

Mornings, work, and the small decisions that make an ordinary Tuesday feel considered instead of rushed — squeezed in around two kids at two completely different stages, and a calendar that never really clears.

How I Get Through a Week

  • The hard things go on the calendar first. Everything else fits around them.
  • Nine minutes is a real amount of time — most mornings it’s all there is.
  • Two kids at two completely different stages means no week repeats. I stopped expecting one to.
“A calendar that never really clears. This is the part that happens in between.”

Neké Akua · on lifestyle

Neké Akua laughing on a stool in a fringed vintage band tee and ripped flare jeans against a charcoal wall.
“Most weeks don’t have a theme. They just have a Tuesday, and then another one.”

Neké Akua · on the ordinary weeks

  • Neké Akua laughing on a stool in a cream graphic tee and flared denim.
  • Neké Akua in an orange wrap sweater, holding a glass of wine beside an exposed brick wall.
  • Neké Akua barefoot in an orange crossover knit and distressed jeans, leaning against a white wall next to exposed brick and a tall ZZ plant.
  • Neké Akua laughing in a black graphic tee against a beige geometric-print wall.
  • Neké Akua in a yellow satin gown with a high slit and silver heels, standing before a floor-to-ceiling pink flower wall with her train spread wide.
  • Neké Akua laughing in a yellow satin gown against a wall of pink and blush flowers, her train caught mid-motion across the frame.
  • Neké Akua in a sweeping yellow satin gown holding a two-tier birthday cake trimmed with blue and yellow blooms.
  • Neké Akua in a yellow satin gown holding gold foil balloons, the dress's long train sweeping the length of the studio floor.

Let’s Be Friends

Once a month I send the things that didn’t make it to the grid. The hotel I’d actually rebook, what I’m cooking on repeat, the one thing I bought and don’t regret.

No spam. Just what I’m loving each month.