songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
when we put them in a cage the world can’t hear them sing

Cause blue birds don’t fly without their wings / And when we put them in a cage the world can’t hear them sing / So selfish when greed sets in / Possession, the king of sin (The Avett Brothers)

almost you, almost me, almost blue

Flirting with this disaster became me / It named me as the fool who only aimed to be / Almost blue / Almost you / Almost me / Almost blue (Chet Baker) Für Uwe & seine wunderbare being blue-Serie.

thank God them years I searched were not in vain

Bluebird on a telephone line / How are you? I’m feeling fine / Sweetly do I whisper your name / Lonely solo taxi ride to a cheap motel / On the wrong side of the tracks / The facts are tricky to explain / Cold front bearing down / Blowing in from Birmingham / By […]