Basement Classroom

They left and took their God with ’em. Doesn’t feel too empty without ‘im, though.

One basement room has a pile of x-rays of miners, taken and stored by the company.

Lined concrete vats in the basement of the asylum for fermenting pickles, presumable because the brine-vinegar solution was too harsh in a time before stainless steel.

The chalkboard in the filtering plant reminds new visitors of the last day.

Does Disney pay the school, or does the school pay Disney? #consumerism

I like to imagine this as an old-timey radio microphone.

Peering into a remote office at Manitoba Wheat Pool #3. Someone left their to-do list behind.

Beds line a basement room that is part way between the concepts of inside and outside. Boards and bricks were falling while I was photographing it—stay out.

A whiteboard in the quiet turbine room lays it all out… you should sell.