One thing that struck me as a midwesterner in the South was the vines. They seem to be able to completely cover a building when left alone for a few decades.
A long exposure of the city glow illuminating the roof, highlighting the victorian and gothic influences on the brew house.
Looking out of the boarded windows in the Great Western Sugar office.
The top of the annex was bare except for these holes into the silos below.
“See anything?” “No, just more of it.” “How much to go?” “Oh god–we’ve only seen about 10%.” “Guess we should keep moving then…”
Looking up from the industrial courtyard.
Peeling paint reveals the room numbers of the past. Kodak Trix-400 on Canon T40.
Just a couple guys enjoying an industrial ruin.
Between the repair shops and the stock department is this odd little structure. No, the walls are not level–it’s not your eyes. The shops slope left, the structure slopes right.
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