Untidy with love


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“Who’s that making that terrible row down there? She sounds a bit like one of us.”

“Un Canadien errant, 

Banni de ses foyers,

Parcourait en pleurant

Des pays étrangers.”


I’m really bad at the accordion. I won’t even tell you some of the things my family has said about my accordion playing. Last fall, the only place I could practise was outside, and even there, only when there was no one for miles around.