A washout two thirds of the way down the tram gave me a place to relax in the thin air.
There’s a chair in there… on the auditorium balcony.
On the scale of the big machine shop, the huge piles of clothing look insignificant.
A common room with a big bay window that overlooked the main entrance of the hospital.
Algae grows where water flows/From the sawtooth roof/To the mines below/The sun climbs high/But is in no one’s eyes/A wall alone crumbles/It was no suprise
Ava near the Memorial Building. The block glass embedded in the sidewalk here is actually a skylight for the tunnel below, which connects the Memorial Building to the steam and supply systems of the hospital.
They remodeled, apparently.
This ruined skyway looks like it should be at ground level because of the growth, but it’s actually the second floor of the building.
Blue plastic siding filters the summer sun, giving the otherwise reddish-brown interior a splash of color.