• Stories from the Road

    Postcards from my Past

    Postcards from my past Come on, come on take a little ride with meYou just might trip over some of your own memories, eventually? I had moved out of my parents’ house 2 days after HS graduation, my 1st place was this studio in Lowell, then I decided to move up in the world and got this 2-room place in the center of Fitchburg MA It was the summer of 1985. One night I discovered this little door in the ceiling of a closet in the bedroom. It contained drop downstairs to the roof. As far as I could tell it was the only access to the flat roof. The…