Atlantis

Our Atlantis office sits beneath a glass dome among the remains of a civilization that apparently also invested heavily in columns. Archaeology has yet to establish whether the grand central chamber was a temple or a premium coworking space. The floor plan supports both interpretations.

Marisol’s team studies old systems, forgotten assumptions, and an inscription that may translate as “circle back after the harvest.” The discovery briefly troubled our innovation department. We have since reframed it as evidence of product-market fit across millennia.

A ray passes over the dome every afternoon. Work stops for a minute. People point. On land, we would need an initiative to persuade nine adults to look away from their screens together. Here, a fish does it. We have resisted making the fish a vice president.