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RACIAL AGITATION by Anthony Alden

Rumors spreading mainstream media outlets continue to blackout and censor police brutality and the protest the arise from them are not surprising. We must not forget most mainstream media outlets are owned by rich, conservative, right-winged drones whose news feed us what they want us to see and hear. Information is censored to dumb us down and keep Americans passive for fear if they “wake up” the truth will set our minds free from all the programmed propaganda. Mainstream media feeds are mainly for the benefit of white America. The generation who run and control this country was spoon feed on shows like Mayberry RFD. Sheriff Andy Taylor, Deputy Barney Fife, and Opie Taylor all-white cast took place in a small Southern town free from crime and people of color. The social upheaval that occurred during The Andy Griffith Show's final 1968 season (including the Vietnam stalemate, student/ street protests, the slayings of Martin Luther King, Jr., Malcolm X, and Bobby Kennedy, and ra

BLACK THOUGHTS BY ANTHONY ALDEN "I was often told by people around me I would never change. I not only allowed those negative people to reside in my world but I allowed them to cast me into a picture of a man that I wasn't. They thought I wouldn't. They said I couldn't. They told me I shouldn't. So I did. Become all the man I could be."

"I have been journalizing my thoughts since my early teens. I don't think I would have survived if it wasn't for my camera, pen,  and paper. I thank God every day of my life for giving me this most precious gift, the ability to look inside my inner self and share my soul." "Picture My Word"  My Words, My Wisdom, My Life I dedicate to My Mom Elizabeth Vines RIP    When we lose loved ones to death it can often leave us at a loss for words as we try to reconcile the past. What we should have said, didn’t say cut slowly into our guilt. The loss often takes us back to happy times when innocence carried our hearts far away from the actual pain we try to push aside. I learned the other day an ex- died a tragic self-inflicted death. The finality of death fills me with uncertainty about where my mortal soul will rest. The nature of death can accidentally catch us by surprise like a ticking clock next to an hourglass.  When, where, and how d

"SHE AIN'T NO ANGEL" Three lives intertwined around one burlesque pole in a dimly lite gentleman's club that held the odor of sweaty coochy over stale cigarettes. Hot erotic dancers played out their fantasies on an adrenaline-laced steel pole.

Three lives intertwined around one burlesque pole in a dimly lite gentleman's club that held the odor of sweaty coochy over stale cigarettes. Hot erotic dancers played out their fantasies on an adrenaline-laced steel pole.  Gloria was very cheerful, a personable stripper who let it be known to the camera she had latent desire to be an actress. For some strange reason I became fixated on digging deeper into her personality she was not only sensuous, sexy and attractive but her bubbly personality was contagious. Gloria was brutally honest about why she got into stripping: "I get out of breath with excitement watching horny men throb with excitement as I shake my ass and bounce my tits putting them under my hypnotic spell. I feel powerful when I can control a man's dick and money. That shit excites me!" She then looked at me and said; "I excite you don't I?" I didn't respond because I was very turned on by her from the moment I saw her, yet I wa

THE DIVERSITY OF EXPRESSION

 Feelings we try to chase, feelings we can't erase pictures capture our innermost thoughts of expression. This is a collection of photos I captured over the years moving in space and time.