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

left my home down on the rural route
© Ballhaus Erheiterung, Meldorf, 2014, Florian Fritsch

Well I stopped into every place in town / This city life has really got me down / I got the honky tonk blues / Yeah the honky tonk blues / Well Lord I got em, I got the ho-on-ky tonk blues (Hank Williams)