In the attics of my life, full of cloudy dreams unreal - Attics of my life
There were 9 of us living in the 4 bedroom home where I grew up. Eventually, a few of us had to move upstairs to the attic. I loved it up there. I loved the sloped ceilings and the cozy feeling I always got from them. I loved hearing the rain just inches from my head as I lay down to sleep. I loved being up there in my own world. Now, some 30 years later and hundreds of miles and dreams away, I still love those things and I love this attic apartment of mine.