My office this morning.
I’ll go in for some meetings later, but I’m doing some writing for the Encyclopedia of the 21st Century, and sometimes find the cafe to be a more hospitable environment for crafting prose.
While the Institute reopened a couple days ago, the world hasn’t quite caught on, so I’ve had some time to work on the Encyclopedia. It’s a completely quixotic project, but if we can pull it off, it might be the most important thing I ever work on.
[To the tune of The Band, “The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down,” from the album “The Best Of The Band”.]