Easy Like Sunday Morning
What are you lot doing this weekend?
If you’re in East London on Sunday, you should totally swing by the Zine Symposium. For Hodge will be in attendance armed with a selection of Alphabet goodies, including a very few ALPHABET POSTERS.
If you missed the first run (which you probably did, as there were only ten and only one actually went on public sale) these are currently rarer than tyrannosaurus eggs, and there’s no guarantee there will be another run in the near future. For the Hodge thy Hodge is a jealous Hodge, and can’t be dashing to the print shop every five minutes.
There will also be a selection of HAND COLOURED prints (coloured by Hodge’s silken hand), a few mounted images (like the stuff in the shop, only SANS p&p), and whatever else enters Hodge’s hyperactive mind between now and Sunday, including (probably) a selection of stuff not yet seen on the internet.
Affordable, fun and an opportunity to expose Hodge’s true identity. Plus loads of cool zines and fun people. What’s not to like?
Check her out at the bereavement tape table.
…totally just realised this says ‘by hodge’ at the top. i don’t talk about myself in the third person on a regular basis.
So now we have two mysteries. Who is Hodge, and who is the mysterious author of this post?
Of course, I have it on good authority that Hodge’s real name is – NO! NOT YOU! IT CAN’T BE! NO! YOU MUSTN’T! ARRRRRGGGGHhhhh….
Can I ‘like’ this post? <3
Ooh, can’t wait! I’ll be sure to keep an eye out for you :) xxx
I have it on good authority that Hodge is a small dwarf alien hedgehog that is living inside, and indeed controlling, a human host body. The hedgehog likes cake.
Hodge, can I have a picture of Hodge please. No not you Hodge, little Hodge. I promise to get it properly mounted and hang in on the Nursery wall, (when I have a Nursery wall) and tell the kids about their Aunty k… Hodge. PLEASE! …Also I will pay for it. X