whispers home at last

by Fritsch

© Rain & cigarettes Savignyplatz Berlin 2009 by Fritsch

Well these diamonds on my windshield and these tears from heaven / Well I’m pulling into town on the Interstate, I got me a steel train in the rain / And the wind bites my cheek through the wing / And it’s these late nights and this freeway flying it always makes me sing (Tom Waits)

By the way: The photoblog awards 2009 are up. If you like what you see, get over and vote for the hobokollektiv.