Sauk rapids

Stories in Sauk_rapids

Farms, barns, loneliness

I grew up in beautiful boxes.

by John Pull

Sauk rapids — I visit the family farm once or twice per year. It’s always more beautiful than I remember it. The barn is prettiest when the sun is out but it sounds the best in the rain. While in high school I’d...

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