This is my submission for the "write something about glass" challenge.... It battled me a bit, and I ended up with a fairly spare arrangement, but it's simple like GLASS! Poorly Blown Glass © 2015 Colleen Dillon Verse 1: Your love was…

I was down at the station Catch the Greyhound to Go My Way And I heard the loudspeaker We’ll be leaving some time today You just Say no thank you When I ask you to be mine I’ll be looking for that green light When I ask you the next…

One of the first songs I did in the psychedelic phase.

Carol Of The Bells 1

Some strumming influence of late led to this.

My nephew Spencer or (SZC) as he goes by wrote this song entirely as we were talking about the sad news of Robin Williams passing in a conversation last year and how it felt. So he asked me to do the vocals and guitar.. He will be joining alonetone…

Boy meets girl and folds like a lawn chair in a hurricane. She makes him want to be a better man. The End.

What happened to the colors of expression in the arts? I miss the 60's and 70's. Enough said. Notes from my rock and roll music theory class... Find a riff and milk it! Check . Find a four chord bed of lettuce to put that wonderful salad…

One of the first songs I did in the psychedelic phase.

Bits and Pieces