Blue notes glowing green. Dressed to kill & taking the last bus out of town just to end where we started. On rainy streets in a deep Norwegian night. Somewhere between reflections of ourselves & the lonely girl next to us. Blues overcome me. Blues heal me. Bluesman set me free.
ay, Fritsch, sometimes there’s nothing but rainy streets and deep, dark nights and deep, dark blues and lonely souls lost in neon dreams of transcendence and redemption and release …
Blue notes glowing green. Dressed to kill & taking the last bus out of town just to end where we started. On rainy streets in a deep Norwegian night. Somewhere between reflections of ourselves & the lonely girl next to us. Blues overcome me. Blues heal me. Bluesman set me free.
All the best & safe travels, Fritsch.
ay, Fritsch, sometimes there’s nothing but rainy streets and deep, dark nights and deep, dark blues and lonely souls lost in neon dreams of transcendence and redemption and release …
(good thing God made cameras, huh?
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thanks, pal!
keep that gunpowder dry!
Hepp!