songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
never seen a night so long when time goes crawling by
© Friedrichskoog-Spitze, Schleswig-Holstein, 2014, Florian Fritsch

Hear that lonesome whippoorwill / He sounds too blue to fly / The midnight train is whining low / I’m so lonesome I could cry / I’ve never seen a night so long / When time goes crawling by / The moon just went behind the clouds / To hide its face and cry (Hank [...]

but I swear, the land it listened to the stories that we told
© Baltic Sea, Zingst, 2013, Florian Fritsch

And here we sit / Singing words nobody taught us / Drinking fire and spitting sawdust / Trying to teach ourselves to breathe / We haven’t yet / But every chorus brings us closer / Every flyer and every poster / Gives a piece of what we need / And the sand that they call [...]

so long ago I left it in the dust
© Pinnower Chaussee, Brandenburg, 2014, Florian Fritsch

So long ago I left it in the dust / Well I was so young and dumb / Ran far away but I have to admit / Sometimes I miss where I’m from (Eels)