songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
you’re still & you’re bright & you’re quiet in the heart of it
© Sensburger Allee, Berlin, 2016, Florian Fritsch

And I’ve tried to run / My little miles / Stumble over my sin / You’ll never find me out / It’s been just one dream / We’re living in / But you’re still and you’re bright and you’re quiet / In the heart of it (Gregory Alan Isakov)

the waste of precious days & it’s finding truth in your own ways
© Bodensee, Schweiz, 2016, Florian Fritsch

It’s the waste of precious days / And it’s finding truth in your own ways / It’s the heart that struggles and chokes / Down all the things it will never know / It’s hard, sometimes, I know, just keep hope that it will all pass in a year / Just keep hope that it [...]

my hands they were strangers lost in the night
© Alexandrinenstr., Berlin, 2016, Florian Fritsch

My hands they were strangers lost in the night / They’re waving around in the dusty light / I’m waiting in the wings while the trees undress / Cupping my ear to hear the wind confess / I’m a ghost in the garden / Scaring the crows / If it weren’t for second chances, we’d [...]