Call me a dreamer

Call me a dreamer perhaps because my eyes have always seen stars and blinding lights on an empty stage. The deafen sound of applause from since I was the age of three. From that old brown rectangular shaped button with plastic silver buttons with the tune of guitars and sad depressing songs that made me want to call for help echoing from the tiny speakers would changed my life forever. I knew from that day on that I wanted to be inside of that rectangular box while someone glued their ears to the velvet feel of that box. I loved words they made me dance, sing, weep, afraid, hurt and most of all want to share those same emotions with others… welcome to Ruby Collins Music Place.