About a year ago I photographed this building and the scene then was all about a vast curve of reflective glass contrasting with a brick facade. Clear here to view that post.
When I walked the same stretch of South Bank earlier this month, the light was entirely different. I even struggled to stand in the right place to see the image that I had captured previously. What attracted my attention instead was a small portion of the glass frontage that featured a fractured reflection which defied logic. I saw a patchwork quilt of fragments. And once again I gave thanks to the manufacturers of not-flat glass.