Some of the rotting clothes were in boxes, split long ago from moisture. Others were just heaped in piles.
“Any luck today?” followed by, “No, you?”
A clicky-flippy clock is having some kind of malfunction.
One of many photos pasted to the walls of the ADM-4 workhouse. This shows a minor derailment near Spencer Kellogg & Sons’ linseed oil factory.
In the bottom of a creek, an antique children’s wheelchair is buried in grass, where someone threw it. Wooden leg braces suggest this dates to the 1950s.
A green chair in a green room.
Twin tracks exit a concrete wall below St. Anthony (Cathedral) Hill.
Shag carpet is fabulous, and I hope it makes a comeback.
Thousands of tags in a supply closet. Each has lots its meaning.
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