As my friend Jonathan would say, “on a human scale.”
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Worm in the path of raw ore where it would be dumped from rock cars into the silo below.
Watching the comings and goings of doctors, nurses and new patients was a mainstay of asylum routine; one can find it easy to imagine pale faces pressed against the block glass windows, staring out at the world moving past them.
A pink room with very heavy doors that reminds me of the rooms at some of the insane asylums that I’ve explored.
Look both ways, people.
The Clipper was one of the most popular Packards, but its production was cut short by WWII. Had they produced the car instead of Rolls Royce plane engines I imagine there would might be driving a Packard today, rather than a Ford.
Before it was demolished, there was one good staircase the led to the middle of the dock. Trees grew from it.
A white star marks the landing between the Keeper’s Quarters (Second Floor) and the radiobeacon and furnace rooms (First Floor).
Sharks in the floor.
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.