The Big Hand...

So, a few weeks ago, when leaving my writing workshop out in Buckhead, I missed my turn onto the freeway. I turned down a side street with the hope of turning around. I pulled into a parking lot and saw this:

*ladylee staring out the window... jaw dropped completely*

A big illuminated hand... in the middle of a parking lot.

I drove around the structure, which had to be a good 4 to 5 stories tall, and took pictures.

And you know how scary I am.

"Let me get out of here before ET and a spaceship show up."

I sped out of the parking lot, not looking back.

I still don't know what that's about.

Strange.

Strange indeed.