songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
got no place in this old world, shackle bound, but still I roam
© Kranichstein, Darmstadt, 2014, Florian Fritsch

Runnin’ from my family / Driftin’ from my home / Thinking not of who I am / Thinking only of where I’m going / Oh got no place in this old world / Shackle bound, but still I roam / Said got no place in this old world / Shackle bound, but still I roam [...]

no good luck, no bad luck just wish me luck in my cold discovery
© Nebel, Heilbronner Land, 2014, Florian Fritsch

We needed a fever then we needed a cure / The bait no longer lured / Say goodbye quick as you can / A car waits for me just across the border / Wish me luck / No good luck, no bad luck / Just wish me luck in my cold discovery (Bill Callahan)

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 [...]