songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
feel somewhere outside of everything & everywhere he’d been

He had a black eye he was proud of / But some of his friends / Made him feel somewhere outside / Of everything and everywhere he’d been (Uncle Tupelo)

columns of sunlight & glorious cities, oceans of opportunity

Don’t the lights look empty / When the streets are bare / Almost as empty / As the look you give me / When I’m the only one / And it’s a long one / So it brings you down / So you have nowhere else to go / And nothing to do / So […]