Wrong Side of the Fence Two roads; the left one you can walk down, but you have to answer questions when people ask. The right one–you don’t want to be found on that one. Related Similar Images ...based on the tags: fences, sidewalks, sunsets, trees... The lower portal of the Selby Tunnel, as it looks today. The area is a popular spot for homeless to camp–can you spot the tent? The common rooms bulge out of the institutional geometry of the wards. The parking lot is in better condition than most of the complex. The left building is the lab. The office was redder than the rest of the building. “Paint the fence,” they said, but I don’t feel like it… who cares, anyway. The windows reflect the sky. The bricks hit the ground. Sunset came fast, and when the good light died inside the Industrial Loft, I walked around the back to find the whole complex glowing. Shadows of the timberwork and cribbing are cast across cracked lake ice. My footprints follow cat tracks. A poor panorama showing where the turntable used to be for the roundhouse.