songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
bet this mighty river’s both my savior & my sin
© Potsdamer Str., Berlin, 2017, Florian Fritsch

And now spikes will keep on falling from the heavens to the floor / The future was our skin and now we don’t dream anymore / No, we don’t dream anymore / Like a house made from spider webs and the clouds rolling in / I bet this mighty river’s both my savior and my […]

the deer is in the audience by the border of the darkness
© Sankt Pauli, Hamburg, 2015, Florian Fritsch

Oh darling, when it’s you I see in headlights, driving down the golden highway / And salvation in the beauty of some brace / And the deer is gone without me to the valley of surrender / There is still another world along it’s tracks / But there’s that sign up to a hill to […]

drink for something when I’m nothing & for nothing when it’s gone
© Randers, Dänemark, 2015, Florian Fritsch

I drink for something when I’m nothing / I drink for nothing when it’s gone / And I feed the clouds, they are my shadow / ‚Cause I have raised the cubs my self alone / Now there is somethin‘ in the wild / Here is my weather of a killing kind (The Tallest Man […]