"The sun was roasting him. And the Southern road was swallowing him up. The land seemed ravenous. And there was a hunger in his head that had been there for a long time."
— TriQuarterly (@TriQuarterlyMag) March 24, 2018
"Prologue: Sunflower" by Angela Jackson in TQ #151 https://t.co/PAL2fnLXpx pic.twitter.com/Hx1kiv3Hdi