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

when it comes your time to travel likewise don’t feel lost

© E., Berlin, 2014, Florian Fritsch

But if it proves to be his will that I am first to cross / And somehow I’ve a feeling it will be / When it comes your time to travel likewise don’t feel lost / For I will be the first one that you see (June Carter & Johnny Cash)


headed straight for heaven but I ended up on blue boulevard

© Gneisenaustr., Berlin, 2014, Florian Fritsch

We’ll it runs as far as I can see / But that still ain’t far enough for me / With the radio on and a full tank of gas / I’m looking for you on every corner I pass / Baby, drive me crazy ’cause I can’t find you anywhere / And I spend my whole life going nowhere (Dave Alvin)


I was lonesome & the wind blew bold

© Friedrichskoog-Spitze, Schleswig-Holstein, 2014, Florian Fritsch

The story’s been told a thousand times / But it never gets old / You don’t miss your water til your well runs dry / You don’t miss your spark until the night turns cold / Everything she touches turns to gold / Everything she touches turns to gold / She had the eye to find the diamond in this old chunk of coal (Giant Sand)


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