YES HELLO, Reader!!!Smiley hellos on this Venusian return! I hope you had a momentous first week ov the new y-era. I had the blessing ov having ample time at home this week due to the curse ov a lil Shingles outbreak in my right armpit. How medieval! My case was well mild compared to the horrific gore fest online. Have a little gross out stroll on Dr. Google dot com PhD, if you want. Just image search "EXTREME SHINGLES" for a visually uncomfortable TIME. I am super thankful I started taking antivirals at the first signs ov the invasion and was able to duly kick it's ass without nerve damage, chronic pain disorders, or scars. Triumph! I just wanna take a moment to thank GOD for pharmaceutical antivirals, bentonite clay, Vaseline, and colloidal oatmeal baths. No need to send well wishes and healing vibes; by the TIME you read this I am TIP TOP. Ace ov spades. Healthy as a blue ribbon cow at the county fair, I tell ya! The Adult Chicken Pox ride is over and I happily lived to tell the tale. If you need something cool to wash the EXTREME SHINGLES outta your mind's eye, please Google Image Search "GIANT LEGLESS SKINK." Now THAT is a cool TIME. It's not a snake; it's a LEGLESS SKINK! Like the cutest, biggest lizard worm you've ever seen! Like ALL living beings, they possess a spark ov divinity and the limitless potential ov the universe within! Doesn't it make you cry happy tears to know that Giant Legless Skinks are embodied expressions ov GOD? I LOVE that I live on the same planet as these creatures and it makes me cry heartfelt happy tears: Ah Haha! Okay, let's get down to brasstax, whatever the flip that means. Here is a new piece I completed since my last transmission. I started composing it on the last day ov 2025 and glued & varnished it on the third day ov 2026. Photographed pre-varnish: ๐๐นโ๐ฑโ๐น๐ ๐๐นโ๐ฑโ๐น๐ Please do check out the TIME lapse process video I made. It is only a cool minute and twenty one seconds long. I created a sonic collage by overlaying Psychic TV's "Circle" from Dreams Less Sweet with "El Agua Viva" from Alejandro Jodorowsky's El Topo. It is a fast, cool, windy, boat ride in Lake Disappointment. Look, I hung it on my wall already. I LOVE it and think it is totally cool and would happily keep it on my wall forever, but I'll still sell it to you! Only $223! LAKE DISAPPOINTMENT? If you are wondering what that is all about, well, lemme dispell the mystery. The background image that I used for the new collage is an aerial shot ov Lake Disappointment, a lake in Australia that has since had its disparaging name changed back to its original Aboriginal moniker, Kumpupintil: I wanted to learn more about Lake Disappointment and why it got that name, which is a cool story (it's saltwater), but the REALLY cool story I found in the process ov following my wonder is the Aboriginal FOLKLORE about the lake (Reminder Lake Disappointment = Kumpupintil). Please allow me to quote Wikipedia for y'all: In indigenous culture, Kumpupintil was off-limits to the tribes neighboring the area. The reason for the taboo, existing down to modern times, derives from the lake's mythological associations with the Ngayurnangalku spirits thought to live below its surface. This prohibition extended to flying over the area, since the Ngayurnangalku, ancestral cannibal beings with pointy teeth and claw-like fingernails, are deemed capable of attacking even planes that intrude over the lake's airspace. Isn't that a fun factoid about human belief and cannibal spirit salt lake lore? So fun! I did a little more research on the matter and I learned that "Ngayurnangalku" means "will eat me." I also learned that the Ngayurnangalku not only live under the surface ov the lake but they have their own world down there with its own sky and a Sun that never sets. Isn't that beautiful? I LOVE the myriad ov variant ways people see the world and the stories they create about life's mysteries. I also LOVE learning about the way the people see the world because I get to deeply consider their beliefs, and in this instance, I have to empathize with the Ngayurnangalku for having to endure an ever-present Sun and a nightless existence. If our Sun never set and there was no reprieve ov dark night, I'd probably grow my teeth and finger nails long and sharp and pointy and start dragging people into salt lakes and cannibalizing too. I know in the P.S. ov last week's transmission I was telling y'all to pray to the Sun GODS, but let's get something straight. I only enjoy the literal Sun from the SHADE and you will never see me casually partaking in sunny activities. Like, remember that time I attended a family reunion/my Auntie's 60th b-earth day party in Key West? Feck. I am ranting in photo captions about empathizing with "mythological" creatures again... In more relevant news: I am at the tail end ov completing another larger collage. I was hoping I would have it glued and ready to present today given I had so much TIME at home this week, but I am obsessing over this one. It is super detailed and I've already spent a dozen hours noodling with its many clippings. You'll see. Maybe next week, MUSE willing. I am soul thankful I had entire daze to cut up books & clean my altars & sit on sheepskin & sing to my houseplants & reorganize my Scissor Temple bookshelves & concentrate on my health and well being this past week. What a gift. What a blessing. I LOVE my home and TIMES ov hermitage and introspection. I LOVE making the SPACE to sit down and create and explore and use my imagination and learn about the world while I cut it up from books that live on the shelves in my Scissor Temple. What a beautiful gift to give oneself: the SPACE and TIME and permission to be creative. My prayer for Humanity is that everyone gives themselves the gift ov SPACE, TIME & permission to be creative. Self Initiation, My Loyal Friend. BIG LOVE GOLD BLESS YOU JAI KALI MA! YOUR FRIENDLY CYBERHOOD NEIGHBOR,
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YES HELLO, Reader!!! Top ov the shortcake to ya! Once again I hail from the lush green paradise ov rural Eastern Tennessee, reporting from Mothership's home base. I am spending my TIME savoring birdsong and frog orchestras, sleeping in a massive screen room where the breeze is warm and cozy. The rain is cacophonous on the tin roof and Nature is consistently singing. I've been gardening and homesteading with Mothership. We've got our near-infrared sauna, hot tub, swinging chair, bean garden,...
YES HELLO, Reader!!! This week I am transmitting my glyphs to you from the big blue mountains ov Eastern Tennessee where I am spending TIME with my Mothership and young cat siblings, Brother & Lucy. Lucy showing off her multi-colored toe beans I am breathing in the living color green and enjoying the beautiful tiny home haven that Mothership has built here. This y-era she built a massive screen porch attached to her mountain home on wheels. The night frogs sound like screaming monkeys and the...
YES HELLO, Reader!!! Here we are, spiraling through circular, imaginary TIME to once again land in the infinite ever-morphing NOW that we call FRIDAY. Venus Day. The perfect day to worship in the Cathedral ov ARTE, appreciate beauty, and get real about our personal pleasures in LIFE. May they be creative and abundant! I am burning in the fertile fires ov my creative obsessions. I am fully throwing myself at ARTE LIFE. I am outside feeding the crows and crying at the beauty ov the trees and...