HEY, VENUS! RADIO

The end of August has arrived, so join us for morning movie meanderings at an altitude of 8.97 degrees above the horizon. Is something burning? It's my equatorial telescope! Sleep in, it's your densi…

When tomorrow becomes today, can you go where you've never been? Only with the assistance of a mysterious old stone whose history is etched into a tale hardly told. Join us as we read an excerpt from…

Welcome to your Sunday morning mixtape, fellow Venusian. In a land, there's a town -where the post office is open seven days a week beneath a dancing moonchild. Featuring celestial hymns and Italian …

There's a new sun rising. Ring the bell, we can see the horizon (it appears pyramid shaped) beside the river where we harvested the diplacus.

Make a wish then make a list. The final distance has passe…

Beneath a slumbering sun's sacred reprise, recitations from the book ov life take shape —where persimmons taste like stripes and that cheeky 405 offramp leads to the college of hypnotherapy. You’re n…

Ingredients: The fantastical history of a mysterious water-meadow in Germany. Summoning of the Emperor Dragonfly. Visitations from 8 legged creatures share valuable insights. Watching from the window…

That which you saw glimmering inhabits slow-cooked soliloquies for lucid dreamers. This happening allows for velvet bellied hummingbirds to burst from their habitat. Scully, it's me. Niektórzy lubią …

Ramblings amidst an endless stack of books makes for particularly lucid moments; imperfections woven by eternity. The use of precious stones for airships in Vienna circa 1709 mark the great processio…

Join us for an unscripted Sunday afternoon interlude, to help catapult you into the very last week of spring. We'll unabashedly confess to methodologies for surrendering to your higher vibration, whi…

Offerings for the food gods during their path of orbit. The antenna blinks/winks while chewing on a bag of finely sliced eggplant, with a heaping spoonful of gorgonzola cheese. On the search for reci…

Get out your notebooks and tune-in for your weekly dose of meridian adjustments, weather-watching witches, and curious perspiring limes. We'll also recite a few essential reflexology exercises from T…

On breakfasting habits, self-sabotage, parrots of sinister origins, and updates to the shop. We also decided to try something slightly different for this episode. So, we chose not to include a playli…

A special Monday night mixtape for all you lovers out there. Harness the power of the planet Venus, before dawn eclipses amidst a hazy sky. Fill your palms with dandelions. Count the moths on the cei…

Heraldic birds of monstrous requests do the twist in the direction of a marshmallow sky. Blink three-times if you seek refuge in Beatrice's clamoring conditions -as we offer recitations of Herman Hes…

Welcome to your Monday night mixtape. For our first episode of Season 9 we decided to keep it simple and offer up some of our most delectable tracks from the archive. Carry yourself from the edge of …

It’s the tail end of April and the deluge has spoken. Join us as we stumble through our plentiful seed collection, stir the political pudding, sleepily recite lucid dreams, and make recommendations f…

I might have imagined to awaken on a nameless day, a long vowel converted into particles of string. Enter the Ouroboros: A limber nucleus sticks to your brow. Hands made of glass, milken gibberish. B…

The time has come for you to step into yourself, harness forgiveness, and surrender. Opportunities arise from the most curious of places…all you have to do is give yourself permission.

Set the pace fo…

Ja, süßer als Wein  -join us as we explore some unusual words and reminisce about working in bookshops. Float into the abyss with palms full of honey, beneath the cosmic dust of starflower anthems. D…

We’ve come to infiltrate the airwaves just in time for the heat-wave, and your most recent tumble into the kingdom of self-reflection. Might the day for once achieve an identity? A breach to the sun.…