songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
every time we’re up we’re falling down

Stumble forward, take the bottle from the shelf / Some silver harmony that makes its way back now / Find the confidence it takes to leave this place / Cock the trigger, check your head and have your say / It’s not forever now, but still you don’t see how / Every time we’re up we’re […]

me, I’m handcuffed to a fence in Mississippi

You know freedom’s just a stupid superstition / ‚cause life’s a highway that you travel blind / It’s true that having fun’s a terminal addiction / What good is happiness, when it’s just a state of mind? / For in the prison of perpetual emotion / We’re all shackled to the millstone of our dreams […]

walked away from everything I leaned on, only to find it’s made of wood

I am a cinematographer / I am a cinematographer / I am a cinematographer / I am a cinematographer / And I walked away from New York City / And I walked away from everything that’s good / And I walked away from everything I leaned on / Only to find it’s made of wood […]