If you've run out of gas on a
stretch of road where the telephone poles have turned to pillars of salt and you reach at last the intersection where history meets the future,
take off your shoes, wade into the ditch, pull aside the carrion and
you'll find M.E. Parker's Hinterland Trilogy. M.E. Parker searches for
beauty and love in rust and salt, for meaning and truth in the facades
of wind-blasted ruins.
