A bank of vertical filing cabinets, probably dating to National Guard days.
Early bird catches the shadow of Battle Mountain blaring across the ghost town.
Below the historic National Guard Armory.
Inside the main entrance is a whiteboard and mirror, then it branches into discrete spaces.
The large domed rooms were surreal.
Looking out of the wavy stock shop.
Mill Hell before the University of Minnesota began developing the area. Now many of the buildings are gone, there are new roads and even bike paths.
A quick vertical panorama taken on my back at the sweet spot of a great summer sunset. On the skylight is the torch-cut catwalk that used to link the outside of the smokestacks that vented the cupolas.
In the middle of one of the outlying cottages, perhaps the Masonic Cottage–it was too damaged to tell, really–are these pair of skinny doors that led from patient rooms to a common area with rotting shag carpet.