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

love must surely be something clearly seen in black & white
© yes you are, Berlin, 2014, Florian Fritsch

And I always thought that love must surely be something clearly seen in black and white / And we can make it how we want it to be or change it if we need to, change it over night / North, south, east and west anywhere I choose is best / And there’s nothing to [...]

the ghosts that I got scared & I got high with look a little lost
© Royal International, Leipzig, 2014, Florian Fritsch

And the story’s only mine to live and die with / The answer’s only mine to come across / But the ghosts that I got scared and I got high with / Look a little lost / Ten years ago I might have thought I didn’t have the right / To say the things an [...]