Transmission #18: Perverse Postcards for Peru


YES HELLO, Reader!!!

Hey! Happy Venus Day! Let's take a moment for ARTE, shall we? What a wonderful weekly ritual.

This week I have something OLD, something NEW, something BORROWED and something BLUE... because I am married to my ARTE. HAhaha, really though, weddings are on my mind because my brother Jonathan got married in April ov 2024 and I JUST got the wedding photos this week. It was a lovey, non-pretentious gathering in Pullman, Washington. I am going to share this rare photograph ov me and ALL my siblings, by blood & marriage. I LOVE them so much! I am thankful for my family & the sacred TIME we get to spend together.

Now that I have given some shout out LOVE to my many siblings, let's get into the ARTE. I will start off with the NEW piece I created this week. Behold:

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Cool! Would you fancy this analog Hannah-made collage ARTE hanging on your walls? Well, I am going to make it SUPER EASY for you. Here is the link where you can buy it. There is and forever will only be ONE OV ITS KIND in existence, so act now before someone else presses that buy button!

And hey, remember the new piece in last week's transmission, La Petite Mort? Well, here is the link to buy it too! ​

Since becoming self-employed I have been spending a lot ov TIME thinking about how to generate GOLD with my creative endeavors. I was reminded ov that TIME I needed a fat stack ov cash to go to Peru with my Mothership so we could attend an ayahuasca sanctuary center in the ancient y-era ov 2017. (23million/10; highly recommend- would do it again!) I was able to raise over a thousand dollars with a GoFundMe called "Perverse Postcards for Peru." I mailed postcards to humans who donated a certain dollar amount or more. People seemed to really LOVE buying pornographic mixed media postcards in order to facilitate a jungle juice medicine excursion with my Momma Mothership. What a blessing! For those ov you who were not yet in my LIFE at the TIME, let's take a walk through memory lane, shall we? Here are just 10 ov the many postcards in the "PP4P" series... I present the OLD:

Wasn't that a nice stroll through the OLD, BLUE & BORROWED, Reader?

As a collage artist, everything I create involves the BORROWED. I am obsessed with appropriation. As problematic & edgy as that sounds, I do it with LOVE. Nothing is off limits. The world is ours to cut up and rearrange as we please. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise. And if they DO try to tell you otherwise, pull a Saint Pee-Wee Herman by sticking your fingers in your ears and singing LA! LA! LA! LA! LA! with ALL the gusto your heart can muster!

Anyways, what I want to ask YOU, my valued audience participant, is: If I made another series ov mixed media postcards would you be interested in buying one? I am thinking I'd price them at $33 a pop, which may seem like a lot for a postcard, but considering that's how much a fleeting hamburger & fries costs here in Seattle, it's not actually a big ask.

Please do hit that reply button and let me know your thoughts either way. What does the world want? What does the world need? How valuable is ARTE? How important is it to support artists? Is it a luxury? Where does ARTE live in Maslow's hierarchy ov needs? Would you rather choose a postcard that is already made or would it be more fun to buy a mystery postcard and get a snail mail surprise? Do you have space and TIME in your technology-ruled LIFE for actual analog creations or are you content with these digitized transmission representations?

Before I say my farewells for now, I'd like to cordially invite you ALL to a witchy show in which I am an honored participant. Big thanks to MuggaRose for asking me to contribute my creative voice. It transpires on 2/27/26 at The Rabbit Box theatre in the Pike Place Market here in Seattle, Washington. I won't say what I am creating for the show, but it is a new medium that I am delving into for the purpose ov this ceremonious gathering. For those ov you who are not local and unable to attend, you will get a glimpse ov my creation the following Friday. Although, being there for the premiere ov the piece will be a special event not to be missed if you can help it. Here is the link to secure your ticket & here is the flyer:

Okay then, friend. Thank you for your TIME. Thank you for your presence. Thank you for your kindness. Thank you for ALL the ways you honestly & creatively express yourself. Thank you for laughing in the face ov your obstacles and embracing each step ov your sacred journey. LIFE is ARTE. What kind ov picture are you painting with your TIME?

BIG LOVE

GOLD BLESS YOU

JAI KALI MA!

YOUR FRIENDLY CYBERHOOD NEIGHBOR,

P.S. If you are enjoying these uncensored transmissions and you know any other mutants who may delight in weekly ARTE, music and musings, please send them to hannahhaddix.com to sign up for my Alienbroadcast Transmissions! Or you could just forward them this email. Help me grow my tribe! Surely you can think ov at least one cool human who belongs here. PLEASE HELP THEM TUNE IN!

P.P.S. A bewildering vicissitude plagued my realms this week as me and my circus coworkers were not paid the final wages owed to us for our labor. While riding the waves ov diabolical vengeance, my Mars in Aries inflamed and ready for WAR, I keep having to reel my angry wiles back to my heart center. I conjure the mental image ov my Teddy bear, a beacon ov purity, waving excitedly at the rising sun & blooming flowers, just happy to be "alive." Teddy gleefully tap dances on the domes ov my demons & debtors, unaware that he is a warrior, just moving his soft bear feet to the rhythmic music ov the spheres. Teddy pantomimes big-HAHA jokes about farts and then gives me big bear hug squeezes that soften my heart into plum-colored puddles ov acceptance ov what is. Teddy is the egregore ov my joy. Teddy is the pedagogical sagely anchor to ALL that is sweet and innocent and kind. I am thankful that I am able to summon the affability ov my furry friend when feeling myself getting swept up in the maelstrom ov maddening mundane Malkuth money matters. Together, hand-in-paw, we surf to the shores ov sanctuary, where everything is silly and playful and fun. Thank you, Teddy. You are my best friend. I LOVE you.

P.P.P.S. I LOVE you too, Reader. I hope your feet are encrusted with the golden sands ov your own sacred shores ov sanctuary where you blissfully cackle with your special egregores ov joy. May the morphic field ov childlike wonder and joie de vivre be forever accessible to you. May you visit often and leave the doors wide open.

☻ PEACE! 丰HH丰 ☻

☻ BE BLOOMIN' ☻

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---Transmission over until next Venus Day---

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