Watching the comings and goings of doctors, nurses and new patients was a mainstay of asylum routine; one can find it easy to imagine pale faces pressed against the block glass windows, staring out at the world moving past them.
Camera: Voigtlander Bessa Film: Acros 100
A facade that tells the story of demolition and neglect. The sign on the garage door indicates that if one finds themselves there, that they enter the buildings at their own risk. If only property owners in the US took this philosophy!
Below the historic National Guard Armory.
Old parts catalogs litter the floor. The office overlooks empty shelves. Graffiti glue peeling paint in place.
Point me to the blast furnace.
The machine shop today.
The Sun Rooms, or Common Rooms, reminded me of the Panopitcon turned inside-out.