A side door for the shop area with ivy crawling toward it.
This is one of my favorite doorways (yes, I have favorites) for a few reasons: 1.) You can see how the once-arched door has been squared-off for rectangular doors to fit; 2.) you can see one complete historic door and one ruined door, and the chain that used to hold them together before someone kicked-out the security, and; 3.) I like the texture of the bricks and design of the radiators in the room beyond–the blacksmith shop. Just do.
Beautiful details in the plaster moulding have been preserved by the sheer height of this room between the cathedral and auditorium.
When I first visited the chapel, it had a projection TV, two organs, Bibles, and more. Now these are mostly ruined, except for the tapestries, which have somehow survived.
Four A.M. was the best time to be on the main assembly line. This was about shortly after most of the machinery was removed.
Safety signs decorated every floor, machine and, yes, door. This message spoke to me for reasons my coworkers will understand; suffice to say, I need to take this message to heart.
It seems someone planned on stealing the fridge, but gave up on the second floor.
Looking toward a void–formerly a hallway to the mineshaft–now a hole in the ground.
The bottom of the stairs leading from the work floor to the cafeteria.