A coveted corner office, full of former thrift store wares.
…when injection molding was the new thing that everyone was experimenting with.
Limits on personnel and explosives allowed in the building at the same time.
The only way to get to the second floor–since demolition crews punched-out the staircases and ladders leading upwards–was to climb this elevator shaft. In the lower-left corner is a blower for the foundry furnaces.
The huge snowfalls of 2011 brought new collapses across the buildings.
A little sheet metal box somehow made it back home.
Looking up from the train shed. The building was consistently crumbling and I wish I had worn a hard hat in this area.
A better look at the rails in the floor, installed to help move heavy equipment around the building.
The main floor of the hospital was crammed with furniture.