songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
as if they’d like to turn their insides out

There’s more than one kind of ghostly music in the air, all / Of them like the wind: you can’t see it / But you can see the leaves shiver in place / As if they’d like to turn their insides out (FIELD, poem by William Matthews)

über Dir, über mir dieselben Sterne

Immer wenn die Worte steckenbleiben / Immer wenn im Auge Wasser steht / Immer wenn wir durch die Dunkelheit uns treiben / Und verwirren lassen, bis es nicht mehr geht / Über Dir, über mir dieselben Sterne (Element Of Crime)

can tell that the shadow likes you still

Put no limits on the words / Simply to live, that is my plan / Simply to live, that is my plan / In a city that breaks us (Songs: Ohia)