The American Victory next to M, seen late at night.
The old offices for the Oberon Elevator are defunct, but seem to be holding up to the brutal prairie snows and winds. Medium Format.
A splash of pink across an otherwise boring sign caught my eye in the old elevator.
After demolition in the mid 2000s, this interior door became exterior. I remember walking through the car shed as a teenager. It was a shortcut, if I didn’t get caught.
Hunter’s custom large format rig looks pretty cool, doesn’t it?
The ice reflects the blue sky on the rust. The sunset blasts through the concrete pillars holding it all up.
In this section of the Men’s Ward, sealed by brick from lower floors, the room doors had messages painted in their inside–some motivational, some not. I would be interested to hear if anyone knows the backstory of this section. Lighting is natural; it was just after sunset.
The iron holding up the plaster ceiling is rusted to the point the weight of it is bending it right over.
The aft lifeboat survived auction, although now all it holds is an emergency ladder to help men who’ve fallen overboard get on deck.