The annex casts a long shadow over its old headhouse and the former UGG (currently Vitera C) elevator. Arista 100.
Looking down a manlift on the ore dock side of the elevator. It’s a belt-less belt-o-vator!
Looking up from the industrial courtyard.
This is one of my favorite images of the year because of the color, light and textures. Someone told me once that the medium of photographers is not film or digital sensors, but rather shadows. This photo is evidence of that.
Those able to work would be compelled to help fix up the facility, grow, harvest, and prepare food for fellow ‘inmates’, or work on vocational skills.
I get dirty.
A circular common room in one of the original parts of the hospital. When the asylum was especially crowded, this would be filled with patient beds, too. It’s very strange that this floor was not tiled like the other common rooms. It makes me wonder if especially dangerous patients were kept in this ward; those who could not be trusted to not extract and sharpen the ceramic tiles. Portra 160.
Books in nooks and not getting a look… about the crook with hooks that cooks.
A late look at the brewhouse, long after the stainless steel tanks were scrapped.