• The Alpha of FantFX Photography

    The Alpha of FantFX Photography




    So….as some of you may know, have heard, have assisted, etc. etc….I'm getting more into my Media side of my life, and undertaking more Photographic adventures. What that means is that I am fully focused on getting the little things out the way in order to begin more of an independent lifestyle and career in [...]

    Weight for me

    Weight for me




    *Goodwill* I've donated the best years of my life in the form of denim jeans and fitted T's… in my post-teens when I thought I had grown fully into the me I was intended to be… I once graced in my better years… that was once together until death… not the death of the person [...]

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    Cherished Treasure

    Cherished Treasure




    We met and wondered… We met and laughed… We met again… and talked and pondered. ~ Friendship grew and showed us no end… Today, we are two seeds that will become one stem… I still remember that special day… “Will You Take my Hand?” ”Yes…I most certainly will.” ~ The road hasn’t been easy… What [...]

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    Freestyle Friday: In Memory of Derrion Albert

    Freestyle Friday: In Memory of Derrion Albert




    THE FOLLOWING IS THE ENTIRE THREAD AS CAPTURED ON THE WALL OF CHRISTOPHER FANT ON OCTOBER 1 AND 2, 2009. If you are unfamiliar with Derrion Albert, he was a High School Junior that was killed by fellow students that was described as a Melee. His murder was caught on tape by an on-looker. Poetry [...]

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    Unprotected Text

    Unprotected Text




    It came to me like a tweet… random and localized to only me… a thought masked in a request by you… so you could bask in the light that I describe all about you. As soon as you requested my mind started to wander As soon as you befriended me..I tried to befriend you. I [...]

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    SHE WOULDN'T TELL ME HIS NAME

    SHE WOULDN’T TELL ME HIS NAME




    I asked. She plead the 5th. I asked again…jokingly..but too for real. She sat back and again did the 5th. As soon as she said it my heart dropped into my stomach and began to be eatten away. I have no claim to her attration but how can I not be in a little dismay. [...]

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    Voodoo Me

    Voodoo Me




    CHAPTER: STOP PLAYIN The last thing remembered was I never could love. Would love. Would mean. Would suffer. Never. My heart colder than Russian War poured over Ice Boulders… We sipped it all night til we laughed at the touch of our tongues… Questions rung outloud to each other over and over… "What are we [...]

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