open fifth

a D, an F, and an A walk into a bar. The bartender says, 'I'm sorry, we don't serve minors.' So the F leaves, and the D and the A share an open fifth between them.

Friday, October 10, 2008

'Teach us how to care, and yet not care.' -- t. s. eliot

Posted by thalkowski at 4:17 PM
Labels: harmony, music, voice, writing

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