a little morning light on San Francisco's newest phallus...

As much as I don't like this building and would still wish to see it gone - I sure have enough photographs of the ugly and intrusive monolith.
It stands at the San Francisco anchorage of The Bay Bridge and seems completely inappropriate to the scale and grace of this silver suspension - art deco span.

Still - just above where I work - the light was magnificent coming off the glass on this particular morning - and so I stopped and captured the scene.
(some instincts are difficult to suppress)