Office Hours
I would like to speak up for office life. And I mean life in an actual office—not the kitchen table or your daughter’s room or (God forbid) your bed. I know we’ve all found incredible new ways to collaborate through COVID, and Zoom is an amazing tool—we’ll never give it up—but as the Vogue staff has cautiously come back together at One World Trade Center in recent weeks, I have felt an altogether uncautious feeling of joy. I’m not a social scientist. I don’t study productivity and cannot speak confidently about whether we can accomplish more in person or remotely (or via some hybrid of the two). What I can tell you is that the sense of community that comes with passing one another in the hallway, visiting at our desks,…