… because for some of us, the ORDER in which things appear is critical.
So. Here you go:
Series 1
PfC: I haven’t found a post office yet… (image)
PfC: what are you looking at? (image)
PfC: Acuario Nacional de Cuba (image)
PfC: zombie Fiat (image)
PfC: sharp edges & powerlines (image)
♪ PfC: blame it on Hemingway (post + photographs + podcast)
PfC: the ugliest building in Havana (image)
♪ PfC: Cuban math (post + photographs + podcast)
PfC: this is also Havana (image)
PfC: Necropolis (images + riffs)
♪ PfC: egg hunt (post + photographs + podcast)
PfC: the view from here (image)
♪ PfC: we will survive (post + photographs + podcast)
PfC: but you’re not going to make us swim there, are you? (image)
♪ PfC: and she asks, is being childless good for a poet (post + photographs + podcast)
PfC: haunted house (image)
♪ PfC: but is it safe? (post + photographs + podcast)
PfC: through bent bars (image)
♪ PfC: matches (post + totally unrelated photographs + podcast)
PfC: get out of my dreams get into my car & pay me 2.5X the going rate pls (images + riff)
♪ PfC: Lazaro’s farm (post + photographs + podcast)
PfC: a splash of orange, three versions (images)
♪ PfC: flora, fauna + waiting (post+ images + podcast)
PfC: behind closed eyelids (images)
♪ PfC: on the bus (short podcast + post + images)
PfC: castillo means castle (slideshow + postcard images)
PfC: a boat is not a boat (image)
♪ PfC: and again with Hemingway (podcast + images + slideshow)
PfC: the best stocked supermarket in Havana (images + riff)
PfC: skating on the Malecon (video)
♪ PfC: if Nikita Khruschev had to wash a bra in Cuba… — the Cuban missile crisis in the context of missing sink plugs and the need to buy yoghurt in order to make jello
PfC: my favourite Havana #graffiti artist (images)
PfC: altered doorways, one (image)
PfC: altered doorways, two (image)
PfC: altered doorways, three (image)
♪ PfC: homesick — what is home when you’re in motion? (podcast + images)
PfC: the playgrounds kill me (image + riff)
PfC: in bed with Jane Austen, thinking of you — wrap up of series 1
“I regretted that I should go from the garden of he world empty-handed to my friends, and reflected: “Travelers bring sugar-candy from Egypt as a present to their friends. Although I have no candy, yet I have words that are sweeter…” Sa’adi
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Series 2
Art evolves, and Series 2 combines images, podcasts and texts in each postcard.
PfC: But we won’t get scurvy
PfC: heavy
PfC: are you or have you ever been a member of the Communist Party?
PfC: outtakes from the journal
PfC: ghost
PfC: fragment of a love letter
PfC: a riff on race
PfC: facts of life (and death)
PfC: sketchy
Series 3 + 4 contingent on creative funding
The best things in life and on the Internet are free, but in real life, you need to pay for food, shelter and clothing with money. If you enjoy the Postcards project, please express your delight and support by making a donation via PayPal:
You: “But how much should I give?”
Jane: “My avarice is happy to match your affluence. Realistically, I get $1 each time a sell a traditionally published book, so my bar’s set really low, love. Want to buy me a cup of coffee? That’s $4.75 if you’ll spring for a mocha or latte. Bottle of wine? My palate’s unsophisticated: $19.95 will more than cover it. We can even split it.”
If you’d like to make a contribution but have PayPal issues, email me at nothingbythebook@ gmail.com and we’ll work something out.
Or, ya know. Just hang out with us and enjoy. That be cool too.
xoxo
“Jane”
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