I'm happy most of the time.

I love to write.

My prized possession is my diary--4600 pages.  I've been
keeping it since the age of seventeen.  I dream of watching
it burn to ashes in the Caldwell woods.  Why? 
Some stories are meant to be told that way.

  I've been lost most of my life, mentally and spiritually. 
I was a stupid little boy aimlessly drifting with no dreams,
wondering where the hell was I going to fit in at.

Then I read a book by Iceberg Slim entitled Trick Baby. 
Upon finishing the book my first thought was, he writes how I talk. 
Iceberg Slim gave me the belief that I myself was a storyteller. 

I now had a plan. 
It was like God had opened up the box and blinked at me. 
He'd given me a purpose in life. 

I didn't have much of an education at the time,
but I knew I could put two, three, maybe four words together.
I had imagination, but I needed to find my voice.

I enrolled at Columbia College in Chicago
majoring in Film and Video. 
I haven't looked back since.



Writer/Director/Explorer
Charlie Brown
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