I’m writing this week’s editor’s letter from my home office. Painted sky blue, it’s decorated with portraits of fish my 12-year-old son, Gabe, likes to catch: striped bass, northern pike and, he hopes, one day soon, a blacktip shark. By the window is a fleet of Star Wars Lego fighters and ships. On the floor is a tarp where I navigate paint, wet canvases, pencils and sketchpads scattered about.
Meanwhile, my wife, Liz, is Zooming on business calls from our bedroom; Gabe is loudly playing Call of Duty with his buddies. Banjo, our Goldendoodle, just obliterated my headphones.
And how’s your WFH day going?
This week’s cover, featuring the Deutsch N.Y. office on Zoom, pretty much sums it up. We have entered a new normal—and that new normal is changing…