songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
across this pretty lonesome town
© Berliner Straße, Berlin, 2015, Florian Fritsch

Tired of taking solo walks / Across this pretty lonesome town / And always ending up so fucked / Every time that we go out (Rivulets)

we real cool
© Omer Avital, Wolfsburg, 2015, Florian Fritsch

We real cool. We / Left school. We / Lurk late. We / Strike straight. We / Sing sin. We / Thin gin. We / Jazz June. We / Die soon. (Omer Avital, poem by Gwendolyn Brooks)

maybe the wave that brought us here will be the same that washes us away
© Straße des 17. Juni, Berlin, 2015, Florian Fritsch

Now I see you in the mirror / Certain we would disappear some day / Maybe the wave that brought us here / Will be the same that washes us away / My partner don’t know how to stop / I’m trying to lose these thoughts to bring you down / Forget the lessons we [...]