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

let my hunger take me there

© Gropiusallee, Dessau, 2016, Florian Fritsch

This house / She’s holding secrets / I got my change behind the bed / In a coffee can / I throw my nickels in / Just incase I have to leave / And I will go if you ask me to / I will stay if you dare / And if I go I’m goin’ shameless / I’ll let my hunger take me there (Gregory Alan Isakov)


strong & bound for glory & cursed with a thousand stories

© Sankt Pauli, Hamburg, 2016, Florian Fritsch

So I’m sittin’ by my lonesome in the light / I’m sittin’ by my lonesome in the light / I don’t know what I see, that light plays tricks on me / I’m sittin’ by my lonesome in the light (Gregory Alan Isakov)


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)


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