All electrical rooms were surrounded by walls, for obvious reasons. Now all the walls are gone, for reasons less obvious.
Shuttered windows on the side of one of the collapsing bonded warehouses.
I wonder how sheltered workers on this mid-level catwalk that follows the ore chutes is in storms. Note the chunks of concrete stuck in the catwalk grates–the pockets (right) are falling apart.
One last look in the mirror before you turn around and walk onstage…
Fergus Falls State Hospital. Well, technically moonlight… but a with stars nonetheless! The orange glow from the left and in the rear of the building are exterior lights on associated–former State Hospital–buildings. All other light is from the full moon that evening.
Instead of a pit in the floor, now there is an oversized chessboard here.
In the nitrating house.
Iron becoming dirt becoming birches.
Rust undermines the decade old graffiti on the steel bin.