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

keep these ghosts around those haunted fields

© Potsdamer Str., Berlin, 2016, Florian Fritsch

The tears we’ve carried through the years will change / And man that’s just enough / To keep these ghosts around those haunted fields / Like old ties and companions / You and I were just passing through / It’s a hundred thousand miles of lonely track / Holding back tomorrow / Someday I’ll hop along and ride it home (Mandolin Orange)


filling the gaps between words & notes

© Jonas Westergaard, Berlin, 2016, Florian Fritsch

And I sometimes feel foolish / Staying up late / Tryining to squeeze some life / Out of books and records /  Filling the gaps / Between words & notes (Ronny Graupe, poem by Lawson Fusao Inada)


jazz is a truth that is always black & blue

© Christian Lillinger, Berlin, 2016, Florian Fritsch

So remember that JAZZ is my religion but it can be your religion too but JAZZ is a truth that is always black and blue (Ronny Graupe, poem by Ted Joans)


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