Why the elevator cars were removed or who removed them is unclear to me, but I do hope they still exist somewhere outside of a Honda frame. Judging from the decorations heaped on the doors and their frames, the cars themselves must have been beautiful.
The first floor hallway between conference rooms and the diesel lab at the center of the facility
A natural reaction with this kind of view.
Bells are highly symbolic, being used from everything from calling worshipers in the morning to exorcising demons at night.
A door covered in pen graffiti.
The private bathroom for the staff in this building was simple. As blue paint peels away from the yellow undercoat, islands emerge and grow.
The women’s ward had a player piano in it, likely a donation.
Footprints of houses past; tailings of mines past.