Beth Gordon: Fortuitous

  Fortuitous On the red-eye to Ranchos Palos Verdes for a global coding conference, oxygen masks fall like upside down jack-in-the boxes, the ocean grows, a round blue weed, etching figure eights on every window, voices of my fellow passengers, like oily martinis, a mother grasps the flight attendant, explains her child is allergic to […]

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