songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
opened up my guitar case & all the songs were blue
© Gregory Alan Isakov, Berlin, 2017, Florian Fritsch

Swam across the Poncha, took a train to Cataloo / Opened up my guitar case and all the songs were blue / I haunted all the alleys / Lord, I drifted down the valleys / Honey, I’m just trying to find my way to you (Gregory Alan Isakov)

your heart’s a thousand colors but they’re all shades of blue
© Gregory Alan Isakov, Berlin, 2017, Florian Fritsch

When the going is long gone and the kick drum won’t kick / When you fumble with your fiddle and you’re fresh out of tricks / And the horseflies are biting but the fish never do / And your heart’s a thousand colors but they’re all shades of blue (Gregory Alan Isakov)

with a number for my name & a rope to haunt my dreams
© Potsdamer Str., Berlin, 2017, Florian Fritsch

I’m just a lonesome ol’ rounder / Darkness grows, and then it’s gone / And at the end of this lonely road / Those deeds you’ve done they say you’ll never go home / Some folks are guided by the love they share / But darkness called and left me unaware (Mandolin Orange)