Those who want to know what sound goes into my music should come to NY and open their ears.–Thelonius Monk (1917 – 1982)
Son, I couldn’t give you the recipe even if I wanted to. I compose my pieces with a formula that I created myself.
The only cats worth anything are the cats that take chances. You dig?
This piece of flash fiction was written in response to:
45 thoughts on “The piano ain’t got no wrong notes”
Recipe for cool and hip!
💙💞 qbit 💞💙
💚💓 Petru 💓💚
Excellent way to preserve one’s originality.
🧡💘 Dale 💘🧡
🧡💞 Kerfe 💞🧡
Cool, man. I dig that philosophy.
💖💛 D. 💛💖