Taken while standing on the torn outline of a scrapped altar. With my back to the faded outlines of men, books and the Holy Grail, the room seems much lighter.
The guard shack protecting the Nike launch pad.
The wings of the church had a lot more water damage than the rest. The organ on the balcony was in decent condition when I arrived.
Outside the locker room without the sandwiches and beer… plenty of glass shards, though, if you feel like it.
RLX
The main street of the ghost town is also the maintenance road for the BNSF line that bisects Colmor.
When boiling beet juice accidentally spills from the gas-fired tanks two feet away, you better be wearing some of these, or bye-bye legs.
Looking across a skyway at the dust-collecting funnels, one of the few pieces of equipment that haven’t been completely decimated by time and the elements.
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