A long exposure under the trestle-like approach to the dock, under which trains still pass regularly.
I wish I knew what has become of this great one-of-a-kind sign that used to brag how many days the Clyde Iron factory has gone without a serious accident. Update: It’s hanging in one of the smaller venue spaces behind the bar.
She’s a charmer.
Trees like masks.
Superior Street, as seen from the roof of the Temple Opera Block. Below is one of the sealed sidewalk elevator hatches.
The back door into the old distillery building. Not castle-like at all, sadly.
The power gauge showed… broken.
An abandoned news stand between the concourse and ticket booths. This is one of my favorite pictures from the 2000s.
The tunnels were full of bricked-up doorways. I wonder how many rooms under there are totally sealed from the outside world…