One of a pair of poles to hold the electric lines for the streetcars entering and exiting the tunnel.
Hales & Hunter sign, as it looks today.
I found a meth lab in this building once. (Yes, I called it in.)
My first picture at Nopeming, sometime around 2004. The same year that the county stopped mowing the lawn.
The inside of the hotel, as seen from inside its beer cave.
Redlining is the practice of shutting certain races out of neighborhoods, and it is still a big problem today. Such behaviors were a big factor in creating the need for these projects.
This roof hasn’t budged under the weight of snow, instead it just filters-through the light onto the floor.
A back-lit tree with the silhouette of a roof spire in the background.
We mark our world in unexpected ways… this is how patient possessions would be stored during their stay in the old asylum wards. It’s about the size of a shoebox, and this particular drawer has a name where the others do not. Its place reminded me of the hospital cemetery where more than 3,000 are buried and less than 1% of whom are recorded by stone or plaque in their resting place.