songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
a little truth from the jukebox should make it alright
© Bar, Berlin, 2013, Florian Fritsch

Once the getting was good, but now the getting’s got gone / I’m going downtown just to tie one on / I’m oak aged and sour, I’m going down by the hour / Now I’m as blue as night is long / So won’t someone dance with me to a waltz about whiskey / And […]

now we circle the sidewalks of this suitcase town
© Bar, Berlin, 2013, Florian Fritsch

And now we circle the sidewalks of this suitcase town / We have found some comfort here / We are experts / We are experts of the past / Coffee is cold like evening air / And still we sit like watchmen / Sweet morning lady / Sweet, sweet is so necessary / I just […]

drink for something when I’m nothing & for nothing when it’s gone
© Randers, Dänemark, 2015, Florian Fritsch

I drink for something when I’m nothing / I drink for nothing when it’s gone / And I feed the clouds, they are my shadow / ‚Cause I have raised the cubs my self alone / Now there is somethin‘ in the wild / Here is my weather of a killing kind (The Tallest Man […]