Across from the Bank of America Building, on California Street, stands my favorite creepy skyscraper known as “The 580 California.”
I used to work at Ernst and Young, in the BOA building—AT EYE LEVEL WITH THE STATUES— and every night they would be lit from below. Very startling, ver high drama. The statues would call to me: "are you almost done working for the night? Do you want to join us on our perch? Try to jump across and we’ll catch you."
Are they The Fates? Who are they? Who made them?
That top floor: what goes on there? Sorcery? Elevator maintenance? Was H.P. Lovecraft the architect?