Left: A medium storage chamber with access to an interconnecting steam tunnel at ceiling height. This room also has various smashed toilets. Why? Because dead toilets–all of them–always find a home in a cave. Center: Steps go past a +-intersection, left goes deeper, right goes to utility tunnels for the brewery, forward used to go to the brewery basement… it’s now backfilled. Left from the backfill is a small hallway; see ‘Backfill Self Portrait’. Center-Right: Utility tunnels tie knots between the brewery’s demolished basement and its caves. Right: Most of the storage volume is in large chambers down this causeway.
The side of the main elevator, severed by “Woodchucks”.
Everything is texture.
A gateway for St. Louis as seen through a gateway (of sorts) in East St. Louis.
A dead work truck rusts near an outbuilding. Everything is marked with a code. Modernity.
Looking toward the Female Infirmary Ward from the long, glass, Conservatory hallway.
The conveyorway that carried the sintering material to the mixing floor at the top of the plant.
Snow weight collapsed this warhead assembly building. Now its warped roof looks like a wave.
A pink room with very heavy doors that reminds me of the rooms at some of the insane asylums that I’ve explored.