I am fairly sure that my daily exposure to this obelisk grants me low-grade occult powers.
March 24th, 2014, 6pm
It was 18.3°C with few clouds. There was moderate breeze.
I mean the crazy thing about the Transamerica Pyramid is how indisputably a pyramid it is. Looking across the San Francisco skyline, you’re like “building, building, building—oh hi, PYRAMID.” There aren’t many of those around anymore, and something about the shape still conjures these very old, almost mythic feelings.
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