Looking down the walkway that traces the bottom side of the ore dock.
The generator hall of the last power station, as seen from the gantryway.
The view into one of the asylum rooms of Norwich Hospital. A long time ago, a window broke, letting the vines crawling up the bricks outside to move indoors and across the floor.
This tree caught my eye. Note the bench swing near it. Portra 160.
Beautiful doors separated the boiler room and the sugar mill. Can you imagine the gracefully curving steps in a power plant today?
The individual ovens are skinny to allow even and fast heating of the whole interior. Numbers are cut into signs because no paint could withstand the heat or corrosive emissions from the coking process.
A bathroom in the rear of the ballroom that overlooks the Rose Garden.
This part of the workhouse was sheathed in fiberglass, but now you can see its insides from a mile away.