songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
across this pretty lonesome town

Tired of taking solo walks / Across this pretty lonesome town / And always ending up so fucked / Every time that we go out (Rivulets)

maybe the wave that brought us here will be the same that washes us away

Now I see you in the mirror / Certain we would disappear some day / Maybe the wave that brought us here / Will be the same that washes us away / My partner don’t know how to stop / I’m trying to lose these thoughts to bring you down / Forget the lessons we […]

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)