It seems someone planned on stealing the fridge, but gave up on the second floor.
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A fireproof room in the basement, perhaps for ammunition storage at one time.
Clothing and a guest bed left behind.
When I moved from the roof back into the upper floors of the distillery, the plants growing out of the masonry caught my eye. It’s 60 feet up, but looks like it could be an old wall.
I really like the way this high-ceilinged room is decaying. Well, decayed. It’s demolished now.
The basement of the asylum was a strange place. Take, this fireplace, for instance, in an otherwise barren room. Random cinderblock (left) has created a little room behind the fireplace. To round out the strangeness, a toilet was plumbed into the middle of the space. Note the stone foundations.
Looking at the entrance of the powerplant from its lowest catwalk.
The top floor’s old-fashioned hospital ways were too much to pass without a photo or two… with the paint falling off the walls it was as if the building was shedding its skin in an effort to become rejuvenated or useful.
And I forget just why I taste / Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile / I found it hard, it’s hard to find / Oh well, whatever, never mind (Nirvana, “Smells Like Teen Spirit”)
2016. A section of the third floor that has changed a lot over the years. Compare to 2006 shot.