My first night on Minneapolis’ Lighthouse–now an old picture and distant memory… I still remember the exhilaration and the view of the city off one edge of the roof and the Mississippi River over the other.
One of the few windows that escaped steel plating the last time the hospital was sealed tight to let nature roam within.
Looking out at the abandoned neighborhood around the house.
Kat’s pretty cool.
When I first visited the chapel, it had a projection TV, two organs, Bibles, and more. Now these are mostly ruined, except for the tapestries, which have somehow survived.