songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …

all of your high hopes have all headed south

© Damaschkestr., Dessau, 2016, Florian Fritsch

When the wine stops working and you’re all run out / And all of your high hopes have all headed south / And the songs left the stable and they never came home / And there ain’t no forgetting that you’re out on your own (Gregory Alan Isakov)

posted: April 6, 2016
under: black & white, pictures
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3 Responses to “all of your high hopes have all headed south”

  1. Elaine- sagt:

    oh gosh honey, that is one depressing song!! are you on your own in that apartment? looks much like where i used to live

  2. Melody sagt:

    Sounds sad to me…
    wishing you well !

  3. Francis J sagt:

    What do I see first? The electric cables! And then the pale tones of the grey walls. Is it the beginning of a recovery? Maybe you know it, Florian. Maybe not.
    One more I love the composition, the large part of the space left to the sky, looking like void. A great shot, my friend. Go on, back to the road and shoot, shoot, shoot!

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