songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
but home was a dream, one I’d never seen till you came along
© Killertalstr., Jungingen, 2017, Florian Fritsch

So girl, leave your boots by the bed we ain’t leaving this room / Till someone needs medical help or the magnolias bloom / It’s cold in this house and I ain’t going out to chop wood / So cover me up and know you’re enough to use me for good (Jason Isbell)

hope that the winds of change blow swift through our hearts
© Bergstr., Görlitz, 2017, Florian Fritsch

And I hope all this useless killing will stop / I hope that the hatred will slow / I hope there’s a calm come over the hand / Of the one’s who have anger to show / And I hope that the families displaced by war / Find a country so brave and so bold […]

wanna take your hand as we chase down the skyline
© Knesebeckstr., Berlin, 2017, Florian Fritsch

I wanna pack up and move with you / And never look behind / I wanna take your hand as we chase down the skyline / I wanna tell you my stories / And wake you up in the middle of the night / I want you to tell me I’m wrong / And I […]