songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
the wind, moved like an echo, carrying their voices
© Sankt Pauli, Hamburg, 2017, Florian Fritsch

Well some day I hope to find / That land of funny wine / Where the coffee grows on the wide oak trees / And those sugar coated mountaints in the spring begin to melt to sweetest stream / Reached night, the starlight and the sea / Together form eternity / And the wind moves [...]

we would cut the lights, race the moon right over the trees
© Bamberger Str., Berlin, 2017, Florian Fritsch

Once we drove all night / Wind in our hair, blood in our cheeks / We would cut the lights / Race the moon right over the trees / Drink the bottle dry / Watch the sun rise out of the sea (Caitlin Canty)

don’t go on living with trouble in mind
© Hardenbergstr., Berlin, 2016, Florian Fritsch

Hey stranger if ever you decide / Giving in to the bottom and ease your worried mind / With heavy heart you’ll see in time / There’s no burden greater in life (Mandolin Orange)