songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
leave each night, a new horizon finally calls me in
© Sankt Pauli, Hamburg, 2015, Florian Fritsch

When I have strayed in the wilderness / First come silence then you ring the bell / You can have my heart, not my secret / Shepherd girl of the afterworld / Shepherd girl of the afterworld (Jason Molina & Will Johnson) Unmade Beds // Fotografien von Florian Fritsch vom 03.04. bis 02.05.2015 in der […]

don’t that shining moon look pretty, baby
© Mathildenhöhe, Darmstadt 2014, Florian Fritsch

Lord, I tiptoed to the girl’s window, just to see how sweet she snored / Lord, I tiptoed to the girl’s window, just to see how sweet she snored / You know she make me feel like jumping, Lord, Lord, through the key hole in the door (Lightnin‘ Hopkins) Unmade Beds // Fotografien von Florian […]

the territory’s shape does change with the shadows of my moon
© Harvestehude, Hamburg, 2014, Florian Fritsch

A whisper to the morning light / Don’t take my night from me / Now or never is all I see / Time follows time / The rising does not have to rise / It’s already in Dana’s eyes / The rising does not have to rise / It’s all written in her eyes / […]