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

desert keeps forming underneath the black moon

© Bamberger Str., Berlin, 2017, Florian Fritsch

I am always one / Without a warning / Whole days reappear / Lift away / Past the gate / Desert keeps forming underneath the black moon (Wilco)


opened up my guitar case & all the songs were blue

© Gregory Alan Isakov, Berlin, 2017, Florian Fritsch

Swam across the Poncha, took a train to Cataloo / Opened up my guitar case and all the songs were blue / I haunted all the alleys / Lord, I drifted down the valleys / Honey, I’m just trying to find my way to you (Gregory Alan Isakov)


your heart’s a thousand colors but they’re all shades of blue

© Gregory Alan Isakov, Berlin, 2017, Florian Fritsch

When the going is long gone and the kick drum won’t kick / When you fumble with your fiddle and you’re fresh out of tricks / And the horseflies are biting but the fish never do / And your heart’s a thousand colors but they’re all shades of blue (Gregory Alan Isakov)


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