songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
wood heavy with tenderness

Hyperbolic bass line. Oh, no! / Hard love, it’s hard love (Omer Avital, poem by Yusef Komunyakaa)

out beneath the rumble I go stumblin‘ down the Northside wind

And I’ll walk along the end ‘till I wander home again / Out beneath the rumble I go stumblin‘ down the Northside wind (Marah)

lost in the light, I pray for the night

I’m lost in the light / I pray for the night / To take me, to take you too / After so many words / Still nothing’s heard / Don’t know what we should do / So if someone can see me now, let them see you (Bahamas)