songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
slow down this train, slow down the iron that runs in my veins
© Haus der Photographie, Hamburg, 2015, Florian Fritsch

But No kept her name / No got so quiet, she put out her flame / But Faith stayed the same / Faith came around with that smile on his face the next day / He said, follow me down / Follow me down with your pick and your plow / I can hear you [...]

don’t get up gentlemen, I’m only passing through
© Potsdamer Platz, Berlin, 2014, Florian Fritsch

People are crazy and times are strange / I’m locked in tight, I’m out of range / I used to care, but things have changed / I’ve been walking forty miles of bad road / If the Bible is right, the world will explode / I’ve been trying to get as far away from myself [...]

got no place in this old world, shackle bound, but still I roam
© Kranichstein, Darmstadt, 2014, Florian Fritsch

Runnin’ from my family / Driftin’ from my home / Thinking not of who I am / Thinking only of where I’m going / Oh got no place in this old world / Shackle bound, but still I roam / Said got no place in this old world / Shackle bound, but still I roam [...]