Summer now, so everything looks a
bit less dreary.
All entrances to the last intact hall
were firmly blocked by dumpsters and debris.
Giant metal eating spider has made
its nest here and laid concrete eggs.
Sometimes I like the dreary winter
atmosphere better.
I climbed one of the mounds of earth,
left by construction on the new houses, and watched this guy walking
about somewhat nervously. Don't know if he was looking for someone,
guarding the place, fleeing from someone or something else but he
was acting kind of strange. Don't think he saw me.