songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
I was lonesome & the wind blew bold
© Friedrichskoog-Spitze, Schleswig-Holstein, 2014, Florian Fritsch

The story’s been told a thousand times / But it never gets old / You don’t miss your water til your well runs dry / You don’t miss your spark until the night turns cold / Everything she touches turns to gold / Everything she touches turns to gold / She had the eye to [...]

the road, it’s not too long
© Süderdeich, Friedrichskoog-Spitze, 2014, Florian Fritsch

Love, wait for me / Love, wait for me / Love, wait for me / I am coming home / I’ll be at your door / I’ll be at your door / I’ll be at your door / The road, it’s not too long (Micah P. Hinson)

’til man & land are both the same
© Strandweg, Friedrichskkog-Spitze, 2014, Florian Fritsch

Here, he never touched you / Inside this house he never called your name / So stay where I can see you, girl / We both know the outside world / Has changed and it will never be the same / My hands, they are wicked / My head and my heart are wicked, too [...]