Gloves hang in the basement of the former quality assurance labs.
We mark our world in unexpected ways… this is how patient possessions would be stored during their stay in the old asylum wards. It’s about the size of a shoebox, and this particular drawer has a name where the others do not. Its place reminded me of the hospital cemetery where more than 3,000 are buried and less than 1% of whom are recorded by stone or plaque in their resting place.
The bottom of the stairs leading from the work floor to the cafeteria.
In most places, it may seem off for there to be a tunnel door on the top floor of a building, but Ford was that kind of place. This door from the steam plant led into a skyway and tunnel that connected to the main assembly floor.
Kurth bears a ghost sign. Recently, its main sign was destroyed by graffiti artists in 2015.
This picture is lit by a direct lightning strike of the building. It’s impossible to describe the feeling of being in this giant open building the moment it channeled an electric explosion into the earth.
A me-sized hole in the half-demolished skyway looks about a story down to the ground. Step lightly. Arista 100.
Light-painted to show off the beautiful radar equipment inside and Park Point across the bay.
A view of the government presses, with pages of law across the floor covered in footprints.