Familiar songs. Different voices. Fifty years of love. 7 Days of Cake celebrates alternate versions, unexpected covers, family memories, and Jan & Art’s 50th anniversary, with DJ Tea, Mr. Announcer Man, and Mickey Fingers inside Eclectic Wonderland.

This week beneath the Velvet Umbrella: radio shows, welcome videos, playlists, show notes and musical rabbit holes from Eclectic Wonderland and After Hours. Come inside, beautiful creatures... the music is waiting. 💋

Some mixtapes don’t begin when you press play. They’ve been waiting for years. Join DJ Tea, Mr. Announcer Man, and Mickey Fingers as they follow a half-remembered cassette through dream pop, alternative classics, post-punk, shoegaze, and beautifully unexpected discoveries. Because around here… the door was already open.

Some rooms stay with you. Some follow you home. And some… you knew better, but you went in anyway. This week on Velvet Umbrella Radio: After Hours, Mickey Fingers opens the second door in Lost Rooms—the rooms you shouldn’t have stayed in.

Enter the corridors with Mickey Fingers and Celeste Violet for an 7.5-hour No Exit broadcast under the Petals & Hooks banner. Corridor One and Corridor Two run as a single haunted maze of rooms, longform mixes, and cinematic deep cuts, built like a movie you listen to instead of watch.

Some places don’t exist anymore… but they never really left. This week, Mickey Fingers takes the board for the first chapter of Lost Rooms—a four-part transmission built from memory, music, and the rooms that still glow somewhere in your head.

Eclectic Wonderland has officially expanded… 🎩 Mickey Fingers is now part of the Eclectic Wonderland family - and yes, the rumors are true: the show is now officially… “Now With More Testosterone.” This post is your velvet-lined welcome portal: the backstory, the official announcement, exclusive audio clips (including After Hours), and the chaotic origin tale of how this weird little radio family formed through mixtapes, Artist Way madness, Gala Violet creation sessions, an

Well friends… March came in like a disco ball and flew out like a herd of caffeinated cows. Honestly, I don’t remember half of it. But what I do know is that it was jam-packed with music, madness, and magical mayhem.

May your new year be filled with music, laughter, creativity, and all the good things. And if you find yourself in a season of wintering...