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Harlan Bjornstad: I'm a writer and musician, and I live in Mankato, Minnesota

Where We have Been, Where We are Going

I've been writing for this blog for about a quarter of a year now, and feel it's time to take a breather and to reflect on the work ...
Nutting

Yesterday I went nutting for black walnuts, something I haven't done since I was ten, when my mother, intent on saving on our food budge...
Local Man Stays Home, Likes It

When my son was still a toddler and my wife was still studying for her graduate degree, I quit my paying job and stationed myself at home: a...
An Invitation

For those of you who haven't yet noticed, I've started a second blog, in which I am presenting a novelized version of my second stag...
Nothing Else To Do?

Yesterday at the Blackbird (a coffee shop here in town) I was shooting the breeze with a friend of mine. I don't see this friend much; h...
South Shore Departure

So the nest is empty, the fledgling flown. The other day, when my wife and I were in the grocery, in the milk aisle a friend met us pushing...

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