This room on the top floor of one of the oldest buildings has seemingly not changed since it was adapted for employee use. Some sections of the hospital were adapted for staff to live in. Paying Patient Ward–where capable patients were separated from wards of the state.
A door covered in pen graffiti.
Between the gauges for the power plant boilers and the steam pump flywheels.
When block glass shatters, it looks like ice.
Looking out upon Mill City through the lens of FLOUR, highlighted in pink and low clouds. This sign has recently been converted into LED lighting.
Vents in the boards over the windows helps prevent mold and animals from getting too crazy inside.
A bunk room, minus the bunks.
They left and took their God with ’em. Doesn’t feel too empty without ‘im, though.