Zooming out
Oct 24, 2021
2 minutes
CHARLOTTE GRIMSHAW
I barricaded the front door with a wheelie bin and a stern sign: no ringing or knocking. I locked the dog upstairs with a pile of amusements and treats. This was pandemic literary life: I was holing up in order to connect.
In a pre-launch screen discussion with the tech person, who appeared before an oddly low-tech background of ladders and tools,
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