songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
things end so soon, beneath a parking lot moon
© Köpenicker Str., Berlin, 2017, Florian Fritsch

On a brief and starstricken night / On a brief and starstricken night / I called her name on the road from Spokane / On a brief and starstricken night (Joe Pug)

our night riding, midnight gliding, morning dancing
© Falckensteinstr., Berlin, 2017 Florian Fritsch

But babe I’ll be back when the sun starts to seep through the leaves / When I can sing you a song as you sing along on these magic Berlin streets / With our night riding / Midnight gliding / Morning dancing / Pavement prancing / You know oh you know / You know I’ll [...]

to drop some golden orb of perfect song into our deep, dear silence
© Avishai Cohen, Berlin, 2017, Florian Fritsch

When our two souls stand up erect and strong / Face to face, silent, drawing nigh and nigher / Until the lengthening wings break into fire / At either curvèd point,—what bitter wrong / Can the earth do to us, that we should not long / Be here contented? Think. In mounting higher / The [...]