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Hello! Thanks for popping in, stopping by…or clicking on whatever it was that brought you here. Hopefully not porn…unless that’s your thing. I don’t judge. What I do do is use my voice to tell stories, tell the truth, and to listen. I write, act, direct, produce, speak, teach...but mostly I love my kids, admire my friends, question my exi
Hello! Thanks for popping in, stopping by…or clicking on whatever it was that brought you here. Hopefully not porn…unless that’s your thing. I don’t judge. What I do do is use my voice to tell stories, tell the truth, and to listen. I write, act, direct, produce, speak, teach...but mostly I love my kids, admire my friends, question my existence, question yours, write for women, dance my ass off, disrupt stuff, (usually my own sleep patterns) pump iron, push limits, adore fashion, create pasta recipes, bang the drums and set the tambourine ablaze, swim, cuddle my dog, (truth: I tried to wear him as a hat on a dance floor...once) sing, run, wash my hair thrice a week, (yep, thrice) shower on the reg, wish there was more time for play with far fewer consequences….if you’re still reading then you must relate to some of the above, or you just like that I began all of this with “do do”.
Hey, I get you.
Whatever tiny butterfly may have flapped its wings to get you here, feel free to scroll down--check out my reels, browse through my workshops, count the years I've been working in this industry--but don't actually do the math.
Stick around, spread the love, and let's connect.
"Look, it is what it is. You win some you lose some. It’s neither here nor there. Everything happens for a reason."
Please never say these words to me.
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Kelly Fanson
Girl on Film
