songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
just me myself & the secrets that live within the walls
© Raum 127, Saarbrücken, Florian Fritsch, 2014

Well it’s a pretty bad place outside this door / I could go out there but I don’t see what for / And I’m happy living here in the dark on the edge of my mind / And it’s nobody else’s business / Now it’s just me myself and the secrets that live within the [...]

lost somewhere between here & there
© Glamour, Berlin, 2014, Florian Fritsch

Tear my posters down from the wall / Don’t wanna worship no dead heroes / Everything I owned I sold / I got lost somewhere between here and there / I’m not sure what the town was called (Courtney Barnett)

ain’t lookin’ back until I’m gone right through heaven’s gates
© Spree, Berlin, 2014, Florian Fritsch

Man, I think I’m gonna buy myself a Rolls maybe a Chevrolet / One where I can pull that top down just let my radio play / Now I’m headin’ out on that highway I’m goin’ right out of state / Now I ain’t lookin’ back until I’m gone right through heaven’s gates (The Wallflowers)