songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …

love must surely be something clearly seen in black & white

© yes you are, Berlin, 2014, Florian Fritsch

And I always thought that love must surely be something clearly seen in black and white / And we can make it how we want it to be or change it if we need to, change it over night / North, south, east and west anywhere I choose is best / And there’s nothing to it I confess only love more or less (Marianne Faithfull)


the ghosts that I got scared & I got high with look a little lost

© Royal International, Leipzig, 2014, Florian Fritsch

And the story’s only mine to live and die with / The answer’s only mine to come across / But the ghosts that I got scared and I got high with / Look a little lost / Ten years ago I might have thought I didn’t have the right / To say the things an outlaw wouldn’t say / But those were different days / Those were different days (Jason Isbell)


these lights in our street are ours & tonight the street are ours

© Rosa-Luxemburg-Str., Berlin, 2014, Florian Fritsch

Do you know how to kill loneliness at last / Oh there’s so much there to heal dear and make tears things of the past / But do you know that tonight the street are ours / Tonight the street are ours / And these lights in our street are ours / And tonight the street are ours / And these lights in our hearts they tell no lies (Richard Hawley)


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