songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
we bounce around like a dream, another sweet in between
© Bamberger Str., Berlin, 2017, Berlin

Well we can’t have a garden while we’re still on the road / There’s only room on the dash for a gas station rose / You know that when I shut up I got something to say / I was looking at you, you were looking away (Sean Rowe)

about the quiet on the path where nobody walks
© Bamberger Str., Berlin, 2017, Florian Fritsch

And the city has a way to make you forget / About half the stuff you love and things you don’t know yet / About the space that’s left when nobody talks / About the quiet on the path where nobody walks (Sean Rowe)

trying to leave something behind
© Sankt Pauli, Hamburg, 2017, Florian Fritsch

This whole world is a foreign land / We swallow the moon, but we do not know our own hand / We’re running with the case, but we ain’t got the gold / And we are trying to leave something behind (Sean Rowe)