Transmission #20: ODEUM GARDEN
YES HELLO, Reader!!!Happy Friday, my friend! Let's take a dedicated moment to worship in the Cathedral ov ARTE, where we speak in tongues that only the heart can decipher. Let's dance and laugh and play and let our imaginations take us to the sacred internal gardens where ALL the archetypes live. EVERY aspect ov humanity & divinity is within you. The whole spectrum is alive, shining inside like ripe, sweating peaches ready to be plucked from the internal trees and expressed with their plump, saccharine juiciness in our manifest, physical, flesh-world. Which fruits do you harvest the most? Are your fingers sticky with the berries ov joy? Are they stained with the apples ov anger? Is the mask you most often don carved from the bark ov the archetype tree you most admire? Or perhaps you choose to wear a crown created from the branches ov the Victim Tree? We ALL play a role in the theatre ov LIFE. I hope it isn't a secret to you that you are responsible for writing the script. Write your own myth. Be the hero. Be the villain. Be the damsel, dragon, king, trickster, peasant, guru, witch, be the worm. Be them ALL. They ALL exist within you. If you don't like the play you are acting in simply tear up the script and write yourself into a better one. Do you think you are at the mercy ov your LIFE's current circumstances? You aren't. Change the way you perceive them. Invoke your shadow & Create a new way. There is a worn down, distinct path in my personal intramural garden that leads directly to the Tree ov ARTE. I have carved the mask most familiar to my face from the trunk ov it's sturdy body. I sew my garments from the colorful leaves and I feast on a diet ov its fresh fruits. The role that I chose in this LIFE is THE ARTIST. I have infinite masks in my wardrobe, but this is the persona fondest to my soul. Allow me to express my nature. Please enjoy the ripe harvest that I have sowed this week. Did you buy a SURPRISE ME POSTCARD that has not yet arrived in the snail mail? Then...THANK YOU!!! But, ALSO do not scroll any further, as you will RUIN YOUR SURPRISE because I am sharing ALL 18 ov the postcards I created this week in a series I have dubbed ODEUM GARDEN. I am not denoting who they were sent to, so there may still be a bit ov a surprise if you can't help yourself from peeking. You've been duly warned. Your postcard is revealed below! If you'd like to buy one ov the unsold postcards from the ODEUM GARDEN series, I have created payment links underneath those that are still available. Want to buy a TRUE SURPRISE from my NEXT batch ov 18? Then please do click on the familiar "SURPRISE ME SNAIL MAIL POSTCARD" link at the very bottom ov the series. Big shout out to those ov you who bought postcards to be sent to OTHER people. I LOVE that you opted to spread the LOVE and share my work with humans who didn't see it coming. Bless your generous heart. Infinite gratitude to ALL ov you who purchased a postcard last week. You truly made my heart sing and dance! I present: ODEUM GARDEN: A Mixed Media Analog Collage Postcard Series by Hannah Haddix: ππΉβπ±βπΉπ POSTCARD ABOVE IS SOLD. POSTCARD ABOVE IS SOLD. βBUY POSTCARD ABOVE. ONLY ONE AVAILABLE. β βBUY POSTCARD ABOVE. ONLY ONE AVAILABLE. β βBUY POSTCARD ABOVE. ONLY ONE AVAILABLE. β βBUY POSTCARD ABOVE. ONLY ONE AVAILABLE. β POSTCARD ABOVE IS SOLD. POSTCARD ABOVE IS SOLD. βBUY POSTCARD ABOVE. ONLY ONE AVAILABLE. β βBUY POSTCARD ABOVE. ONLY ONE AVAILABLE. β βBUY POSTCARD ABOVE. ONLY ONE AVAILABLE. β POSTCARD ABOVE IS SOLD. βBUY POSTCARD ABOVE. ONLY ONE AVAILABLE. β βBUY POSTCARD ABOVE. ONLY ONE AVAILABLE. β POSTCARD ABOVE IS SOLD. POSTCARD ABOVE IS SOLD. βBUY POSTCARD ABOVE. ONLY ONE AVAILABLE. β POSTCARD ABOVE IS SOLD. βCLICK HERE TO BUY A SURPRISE SNAIL MAIL POSTCARD! NO LIMITS! BUY AS MANY AS YOU WANT!β Want to send one to a friend or foe? Simply put their address in the mailing address spot. You can add a personalized message that I will handwrite for them. Just make a note in the "Message for Hannah Haddix" text box explaining that this is for someone else and what you want me to write. (Or leave it up to me!) Keep it brief as there is not a lot ov room for the handwritten message considering the margin for the barcode and mailing addresses. I CAN MAIL POSTCARDS ANYWHERE IN THE WORLD! ππΉβπ±βπΉπ My heart has been filled with so much gratitude this past week. I am structuring my days and curating my TIME and energy on actions, thoughts, and things that are both CHALLENGING and SUPPORTIVE. I am lovingly forcing myself to evolve into the person I most want to become, which has required that I invoke my shadow and learn how to be self-disciplined and be a good boss TO MYSELF. Each day is a new canvas and with TIME as my medium, I am painting a new reality, where I am the creator-- not the consumer. THE MUSE demands it. I want to thank you, Reader, for being part ov the fabric ov this new paradigm, taking the TIME to read these transmissions, enjoying them, replying to them, becoming inspired by them. The call to action is to use your own innate power ov creation and playfully explore your creative gifts. Be fearless. Be joyful. Be generous. Be kind. Embark on the trek into your internal gardens and feast on unfamiliar fruits. Allow your pains to be your greatest teachers. Integrate & Evolve. Listen to your gut. Follow your heart. Don't allow your obstacles to make you lose sight ov the goals that your soul has scrawled onto the walls ov your heart. They are most sacred and unique to you & you alone. Align with what is undeniably and completely YOU. Thank you for playing the role that you are MOST fulfilled to play. You already have the answers. Get quiet and realize them. However you choose to show up in the world, you are GOD and I LOVE you. Even if you wanna be evil. That's GOD too. It even says it demonstrably in the King James Bible, if that ol' tome even matters to you. Isaiah 45:7- "I form the light, and create darkness: I make peace, and create evil. I, the LORD, do ALL these things." EVERYTHING IS GOD, EVEN THE BOOGEYMAN. So, Praise Jesus, or Alhamdulillah, or IO Pan, or JAI KALI MA, or Waheguru, or Bow to Buddha, or Hail Satan, or Hail Mary, or Praise L. Ron Hubbard, or Offer Candy to Elegua, or Feed the Birds, or Worship Yourself, or Pray to Nothing at ALL. You are GOD whether you choose to realize it or not. Death is an illusion. Your divinity is ETERNAL. The entire universe is WITHIN. So, let's have some fucking FUN, yeah?! BIG LOVE GOLD BLESS YOU JAI KALI MA! YOUR FRIENDLY CYBERHOOD NEIGHBOR,ββ 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. We won't allow ourselves to experience more LOVE than we know we can give; so allow your heart to open so that your LOVE may gush forth and then bathe in the energetic equilibrium ov our magnetic universe! P.P.P.S. Curious why my postcard series are always 18 postcards total? 6+6+6, ov course. ( κβ‘κ) P.P.P.P.S.L.O.L ONE WEEK FROM TODAY I will be premiering something special I've been working on far the past month at The Rabbit Box Theatre in Pike Place Market. Please come out and support this cool happening! β» PEACE! δΈ°HHδΈ° β» β» BE BLOOMIN' β» Κβ γ£β β’β α΄₯β β’β Κβ γ£ β‘ ππΉπ π ° π ¬ π ― π ---Transmission over until next Venus Day--- Thee Archives: Transmission 1, Transmisson 2 , Transmission 3, Transmission 4, Transmission 5, Transmission 6, Transmission 7, Transmission 8, Transmission 9, Transmission 10, Transmission 11, Transmission 12, Transmission 13, Transmission 14, Transmission 15, Transmission 16, Transmission 17, Transmission 18, Transmission 19β |
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ANALOG COLLAGE ART ON THE EDGE OV THE ABYSS
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