The old movie theatre sign was sitting right inside the sealed front doors.
In the bottom of a creek, an antique children’s wheelchair is buried in grass, where someone threw it. Wooden leg braces suggest this dates to the 1950s.
A porcelain basin in the locker room is detached, but shows excellent patina. I hope when the machine shop is repurposed that this can be saved.
Even in monochrome, you can probably tell what colors were over Hastings that evening: Red, White, and Blue.
As my friend Jonathan would say, “on a human scale.”
The gothic landing between balcony and classroom level and the ground floor.
There are a few campers parked in the abandoned buildings around the NAD. I am guessing that they were once a more secure place to store such things OR they have always been wide open, and this was a quick and free way to dump unwanted toys.
This section of the production floor was constantly dripping. Someone had laid down giant plastic sheeting to attempt to protect the lower floors, but it hasn’t worked.