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.
Power-up to cool down… would have been nice on the hot day I climbed on top of this machine.
The sidewalks are littered with rocks.
A sign facing the city on an exterior wall–a sort of motivational poster.
This seemed to be the newest building on the property.
An impressive message for graffiti in a Detroit warehouse, but then again look at these steam pumps. Over-built and under-appreciated.
Hiking into the ghost town with enough gear to live there for a few days, if we wanted.
Behind the small stage is a hallway signed by practically every act that walked through its doors. There’s also a pair of palms. Since all the heat in the building collects in this area, it did seem more tropical.