songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
I bark at the moon & I growl at your feet & I chase little rabbits

Y’know I bark at the moon / And I growl at your feet / And I chase little rabbits / When I go to sleep / ‚Cuz I’m a doggy / Yes, I’m a doggy / And I’m naked almost all of the time / Bow wow (John Lurie)

almost you, almost me, almost blue

Flirting with this disaster became me / It named me as the fool who only aimed to be / Almost blue / Almost you / Almost me / Almost blue (Chet Baker) Für Uwe & seine wunderbare being blue-Serie.

a distant constellation that’s dying in the corner of the sky

These are the days of miracle and wonder / This is the long-distance call / The way the camera follows us in slo-mo / The way we look to us all / The way we look to a distant constellation / That’s dying in the corner of the sky / These are the days of […]