The snowflake (?) patterns were hand-laid throughout the hospital. It is possible some or all of these tiles were laid by patients, as it is on record that they were used for simple tasks in the name of occupational therapy.
Disabled forklift… I think it’s a Clark.
From the loftily perspective of the crane cab, I thought about how nice it would have been to have been here when there was equipment to share the space. This begs the question, who took out the equipment?
A whiteboard in the quiet turbine room lays it all out… you should sell.
The Brown Hotel still stands, but has recently gone out of business again. One of the nice things about historic buildings in New Mexico, though, is things tend to stay around a lot longer than if they were subjected to lots of rain and snow. It will probably be reopened eventually.
A familiar scene in Control Tower B, though the microphone has not been used for years.
The depot at the head of town seems to be being disassembled. Behind it is a dead signal where the tracks used to be; they’ve been pulled.
Spring melt flows down the rusty rock house. In the background is the frame for the shaft.
When you watch TV from the jars, it seems so much more real, they tell me.