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

our night riding, midnight gliding, morning dancing

But babe I’ll be back when the sun starts to seep through the leaves / When I can sing you a song as you sing along on these magic Berlin streets / With our night riding / Midnight gliding / Morning dancing / Pavement prancing / You know oh you know / You know I’ll be back to live this town / Oh you know I’ll be back to love this town (Alice Phoebe Lou)

posted: Mai 25, 2017
under: colour, pictures
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3 Responses to “our night riding, midnight gliding, morning dancing”

  1. Elaine- sagt:

    looks like a futuristic light show, an old idea of the future, that made us think the future never happens… :) and yet it does, my dear

  2. Uwe sagt:

    Beam me up, Fritsch!
    Hypnotischer Sog,
    zwingend und unerbittlich in seiner
    optischen Konsequenz.

  3. Francis J sagt:

    That’s where we’re living and loving with the help of APL, with the eyes turned to these minimalist strange stars. And I love it, bro. That’s what I want for my future, where maybe we’ll meet.

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