no other language

by Fritsch

© Den Ton sehen Christiane Fritsch-Weith 2009 by Fritsch

I’m no builder, I’m no gardener / I sing some songs, have a friend who’s a photographer / There ain’t no other language I know how to speak / Some like their water shallow and I like mine deep (Black Crowes)

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