Safety signs decorated every floor, machine and, yes, door. This message spoke to me for reasons my coworkers will understand; suffice to say, I need to take this message to heart.
The laundry building, where many of the tunnels came to an end. It looks very East Coast industrial to me.
At the top of the workhouse, dust collection pipes weave through cross-crossing conveyors.
A typical shower in the old section of the hospital. It looks a little horrifying in the harsh light of a camera flash on the thousands of little white tiles. One soap holder hadn’t been stolen yet.
This corner of the building was the coal room, used to feed the two big boilers inside. The steam equipment has been replaced with electric, so this section may not have changed much in the past decades.
“The fresh snow mixed indistinguishably from the ashes of the half-demolished power plant.”
The Engine House’s boiler, which would have been fired all day all day, virtually from the day the shop opened until the day it closed.
Ava between ammo warehouses and railroads.
The batch tag specifies some of the technical properties of the silk worked here.