Textile Mill Crayons

The floor IS the machine…

Unit 4’s lower levels.

Looking to the chapel addition from the Chateau.

The bricks routinely fell from the walls, like seeds falling from trees. On a smaller scale, new walls grew from the floors.

#67, one of the only lockers that is not crunched to the point it refuses to open. In the corner of the small office area.

Records of dead machines rot on the accounting office floor.

Tarpaper telling time- Wood wittling weather- Rust rot ruins.

This building seemed like a pump house or compressor house. It was full of empty concrete mounts.

A fireproof room in the basement, perhaps for ammunition storage at one time.