A gate large enough to accommodate a missile, next to the ruins of the guard shack. Wyoming is the intersection of lonely and beautiful.
Often the quickest way to move between buildings was to take the roof. The inside of the complex was so maze-like, I don’t know how I would have found my way around.
I wonder how polluted that water is.
Inside the MLK High School chemistry laboratory.
The woman in the wall has the bed; is pulling it in; is holding you down…
The old offices for the Oberon Elevator are defunct, but seem to be holding up to the brutal prairie snows and winds. Medium Format.
Tunnels interconnected all of the complex, carrying power, steam, laundry and food throughout the hospital. This is a typical causeway that would have been very busy when the hospital was operating. In some places, signs still point to defunct areas of the hospital.
After climbing the elevator shaft to the illusive second level, a new pallet of colors were revealed.
A high-ceilinged room where kegs would be delivered for cleaning, before they were refilled with fresh booze.