Stairs and power lines enter the abandoned depot. Shingles slide off the rotten roof. Ektar 100/Mamiya 6
An old name for an older elevator, as seen from an abandoned rail spur.
These stairs lead to the balcony.
The wings of the church had a lot more water damage than the rest. The organ on the balcony was in decent condition when I arrived.
In the ward for the criminally insane, this door was the most-worn. Nail scratches mark the area around the peep hole, the wood is gouged everywhere from thrown chairs and hard kicks, and a ominous blood-colored stain is visible where it dripped in the second inset from the bottom. Aside from the damage, the coloring in this section was very vibrant, though it was probably little reprieve for those who had to work here.
The old hotel doesn’t like to show its age. Indeed, if it had a few paint job and soft remodel it would be fit to open–that is, if there was a need for it in this tiny rural New York town.
A typical hallway in the rocket assembly line.
Looking above the altar.
…somebody get the number of that truck! Near the Day Rooms in the Paying Patient ward.