I can't think of anything more delightful:
I always seem to love chandeliers in unlikely materials (like those human bone ones in the creepy church in the Czech Republic -- you know, the ones you saw on Curious Expeditions?). This one is in Tartine, the venerable San Francisco bakery, and spied on the Selby.
My belov'd Jojo and I once bought provisions for a drive to LA from Tartine, and somehow managed to spend 35 dollars on pastry. Totally worth it.
Do you think you can order the bread chandelier over the counter?