Mia Kekoa
@miakekoa.bsky.social
INFJ. Boy Mom. Dogtrovert. Homebody. Bookworm. Geriatric millennial. California girl in a Florida world. In my anti-social but still want to be invited era.
A little patch of sunshine on a farm in Tennessee.
October 12, 2025 at 12:34 AM
A little patch of sunshine on a farm in Tennessee.
Tucked away in this beautiful, cozy cabin for the weekend. We also spotted our first bear in the wild along the creek.
October 12, 2025 at 12:29 AM
Tucked away in this beautiful, cozy cabin for the weekend. We also spotted our first bear in the wild along the creek.
Hello, October, old friend. When the mountains beckon, you go. Looking forward to a restful weekend in Gatlinburg.
October 11, 2025 at 12:00 AM
Hello, October, old friend. When the mountains beckon, you go. Looking forward to a restful weekend in Gatlinburg.
I’m officially booked until the next couple of centuries.
October 9, 2025 at 10:37 AM
I’m officially booked until the next couple of centuries.
Book hauls are my love language.
October 8, 2025 at 5:32 PM
Book hauls are my love language.
There’s something intoxicating about the smell of old books.
October 7, 2025 at 6:57 PM
There’s something intoxicating about the smell of old books.
Always a treasure trove here at my favorite bookstore and the perfect place to spend my day off.
October 7, 2025 at 4:56 PM
Always a treasure trove here at my favorite bookstore and the perfect place to spend my day off.
Today’s adventure: ice cream, books, and flea market scavenging.
October 4, 2025 at 8:03 PM
Today’s adventure: ice cream, books, and flea market scavenging.
Nothing is more well-rested than an unemployed dog.
October 3, 2025 at 8:39 PM
Nothing is more well-rested than an unemployed dog.
Took a thrift shop detour on my day off and struck nostalgic gold. #TeamElizabeth
October 2, 2025 at 6:28 PM
Took a thrift shop detour on my day off and struck nostalgic gold. #TeamElizabeth
Happy belated National Daughter’s Day, baby girl.
September 27, 2025 at 12:35 AM
Happy belated National Daughter’s Day, baby girl.
Got my copy of #107Days, and I’m already loving the first line: “Auntie! Auntie!” @kamalaharris.com
September 24, 2025 at 6:34 PM
Got my copy of #107Days, and I’m already loving the first line: “Auntie! Auntie!” @kamalaharris.com
I just had the worst bowl of pho, but at least the wall murals are cute. Very K-Pop Demon Hunter-ish, I think.
September 24, 2025 at 5:28 PM
I just had the worst bowl of pho, but at least the wall murals are cute. Very K-Pop Demon Hunter-ish, I think.
Channeling her inner babushka chic.
September 19, 2025 at 11:12 PM
Channeling her inner babushka chic.
The weekend markets, the cobblestone streets, the smell of fresh bread from the bakery around the corner, and the way even an ordinary walk felt like stepping into history. Life there moved at a different rhythm—slower, richer, more intentional. Some days, my heart aches to be back in #Germany.
September 19, 2025 at 10:09 PM
The weekend markets, the cobblestone streets, the smell of fresh bread from the bakery around the corner, and the way even an ordinary walk felt like stepping into history. Life there moved at a different rhythm—slower, richer, more intentional. Some days, my heart aches to be back in #Germany.
Ice cream work break at the best ice cream shop in Orlando. #Sampaguita
September 19, 2025 at 4:26 PM
Ice cream work break at the best ice cream shop in Orlando. #Sampaguita
The ache of missing you never fades. 10 years by your side wasn’t nearly enough, and these four years without you have felt like a lifetime. No, you weren’t just a dog. You were my soul dog. Missing you so much tonight.
September 19, 2025 at 1:55 AM
The ache of missing you never fades. 10 years by your side wasn’t nearly enough, and these four years without you have felt like a lifetime. No, you weren’t just a dog. You were my soul dog. Missing you so much tonight.
Really enjoying this one.
September 16, 2025 at 10:42 PM
Really enjoying this one.
Mentally here. Sometimes my heart drifts back to #Amsterdam — the slow, wandering strolls on the cobblestone streets that felt like they were leading me into a painting.
September 15, 2025 at 6:03 PM
Mentally here. Sometimes my heart drifts back to #Amsterdam — the slow, wandering strolls on the cobblestone streets that felt like they were leading me into a painting.
Those of us who were old enough to remember 9/11 always remember exactly where we were the moment it happened. I’ll definitely never forget.
September 12, 2025 at 2:03 AM
Those of us who were old enough to remember 9/11 always remember exactly where we were the moment it happened. I’ll definitely never forget.
I’ve missed that button nose, those fluffy curls, and those brown eyes. Reuniting with my sweet girl after a whole weekend apart. Dogs are, and forever will be, greater than people.
September 1, 2025 at 3:02 PM
I’ve missed that button nose, those fluffy curls, and those brown eyes. Reuniting with my sweet girl after a whole weekend apart. Dogs are, and forever will be, greater than people.
Classic novels dressed in flowers, gilded mugs, whimsical puzzles, and shelves of pretty little treasures that make my heart so happy. This cute shop is proof that books and flowers truly belong together. #RiflePaperCo #WinterPark
September 1, 2025 at 2:35 PM
Classic novels dressed in flowers, gilded mugs, whimsical puzzles, and shelves of pretty little treasures that make my heart so happy. This cute shop is proof that books and flowers truly belong together. #RiflePaperCo #WinterPark
Not me turning every reading list from President Obama into a personal book haul.
September 1, 2025 at 11:39 AM
Not me turning every reading list from President Obama into a personal book haul.
Up, up, and away into a pastel daydream.
August 31, 2025 at 12:26 AM
Up, up, and away into a pastel daydream.