run down some dark alleys in my own head
I drink to remember, I smoke to forget / Some things to be proud of, some stuff to regret / Run down some dark alleys in my own head / Something is changing, changing, changing (Jake Bugg)
Folks, I finally managed to get me the camera I was dreaming of for a long, long time. So I guess I just need a little more time out on the streets, in these nights & among people. That’s why I decided to post on a less regular basis & not necessarily two times a week like the last four years. No matter what camera I carry around it’s these songs about roving, rambling & plain hard luck I can’t keep with myself & I like to feed your great eyes & free minds with. Thanks for your companionship in the past year & I’m hoping to see you on these roads somewhere in 2013.
All the best & safe travels, Fritsch.