songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
but I swear, the land it listened to the stories that we told
© Baltic Sea, Zingst, 2013, Florian Fritsch

And here we sit / Singing words nobody taught us / Drinking fire and spitting sawdust / Trying to teach ourselves to breathe / We haven’t yet / But every chorus brings us closer / Every flyer and every poster / Gives a piece of what we need / And the sand that they call [...]

so long ago I left it in the dust
© Pinnower Chaussee, Brandenburg, 2014, Florian Fritsch

So long ago I left it in the dust / Well I was so young and dumb / Ran far away but I have to admit / Sometimes I miss where I’m from (Eels)

there’s a blue light in his eyes, there’s a blue light
© Nadelöhr, Hessen, 2013, Florian Fritsch

There’s a blue light in my best friend’s room / There’s a blue light in his eyes / There’s a blue light, yeah / I wanna see it shine / There’s a ship that sails by my window / There’s a ship that sails on by / There’s a world under it / I think [...]