Shag carpet is fabulous, and I hope it makes a comeback.
Sunrise in the orphanage… between classrooms and whispers.
The crumbling building barely contained the colors inside of it.
The office was redder than the rest of the building.
This skyway, built to help seal off two parts of the complex during an out of control fire, was probably too rotten to burn by the time I saw it.
Some parts of the doctor’s apartment in the Administration Tower were decidedly upscale. Look at the beautiful ironwork on that sink!
Between the Old Crow and Old Taylor bonded warehouses are some of the fouled barrels, now the only ones left, which were left to rot in the elements. Nearby in a loading bay that has obviously been disused longer than the rest of the property, terra cotta roofing waits in crates.
One of the few doors.
My favorite time to be in the brewery was sunrise. That’s the kind of light that made the brewhouse glow.