A crack in a window in a wall. What’s this doing here?
The chief engineer had many phones. It’s my guess one connects to the pilot house and the other connects to the emergency steerage station that’s mid-deck.
The fresh snow makes the whole complex look a lot cleaner than it actually is.
Inside the main entrance to the depot. Through the ‘To Station’ door, you can see some of the news stands. Look at the floor!
On the top floor of one of the old wards, the slanted roofline makes the this group room more claustrophobic. Portra 160.
Looking up at the most conspicuous graffiti in the city on ADM #4.
Employee lockers near the stage, Service Building.
The “Inner-Urban Jawbreaker,” a one-of-a-kind, salty-but-sweet remnant of a bygone heavy-industrial period in this area’s history. A time when the walls were whole and the floors were clean, in other words, a time when people made things other than photographs inside the never ending corridors and factory floors.
A board to track which miners are underground. Low tech, but very effective.