The ship is wrecked with all hands / Look to the reef, false lights from the land / Way off course the fool’s sail is set / Lashed to the wheel to pay the stars their debt / With those white lines / Made your eyes wide / Unenlightened lies / In those white lines […]

— · — — · — Songs on painted shadows / Bleed on broken roads / Paved from here to heaven / With anything but gold / And anything but simple / It always was your kind / From the straight and narrow running / Along the straightest line (Jeffrey Foucault) *** Only few days […]

I call this an amazing life we’re all living / Yes it’s damn hard, but still it’s so giving / I call this such an amazing life we’re all living / It’ll beat you down, but somehow it’s so forgiving (Possessed By Paul James) Unmade Beds // Fotografien von Florian Fritsch vom 03.04. bis 02.05.2015 […]