a.k.a. "The Ballad of Big Celine" What ever happened to ballads - stories told in song? The internet and TV have reduced attention spans, and long songs a la Don McLean, Harry Chapin, and Gordon Lightfoot have fallen by the wayside. If you…

Wrote this song yesterday after another long week of crummy news in the world and had the good fortune of the Minnesota song writers in my living room tonight to help me bring it to life. Greg Connor - on the cigar beat box, Colin Walterson on…

watching swirling winds and blowing snow in front of the fireplace, feb 2013

Wrote this song yesterday after another long week of crummy news in the world and had the good fortune of the Minnesota song writers in my living room tonight to help me bring it to life. Greg Connor - on the cigar beat box, Colin Walterson on…

Thanks to Robert Palomo for giving this a little sound engineering. Robert said " I mixed thru my mastering plugin (Ozone 5). WordsMightBethe Weapon ToCreateThePerfect Crime If I had a dollar for everything I done To help you through…

#RPM Challenge 2013# Written for Robert Palomo, who probably endures more winter than any of us. Check out Robert's Music: http://alonetone.com/1rubanjoguy/tracks Flowers Under The Snow - Written By Greg Connor These G late winter…

Here is my contribution to the latest song writing challenge offered by the Minnesota Songwriters. (Write a song using the topic: GLASS) Everyone is welcome to participate. __________________________________________ STAINED GLASS…

Here's my contribution to the "Who Knew" songwriting challenge. Also my first 12 bar blues song which was a challenge I added for myself, so hope you like it! Who Knew © 2015 Colleen Dillon Verse 1: You’re soft in your heart But rough…

True life story of a creepy humanities teacher that hit on our high school girl friend....slept with another, lost his job.

Here is my contribution to the latest song writing challenge posted in the Alonetone Forum. _______________________________________________ Who Knew when I first met you That all your troubles would be mine And you’d be coming around again…