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Amtrak Rolling StockThe rail cars sit idle like a fresh kill, slumped across a forest floor awaiting final slaughter. A veil of greenery encapsulates the faded red, white, and blue pinstripe metal locomotive bodies, spotted with rust stains of neglect; a paint scheme which distinctly protrudes through the overgrowth of the encroaching dense summer vegetation... |
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1754 HouseAs I paused to grab my flashlight, I could hear the screeching and cracking of the distressed beams I trusted my weight on. Fully expecting the wooden structure to give way, I held on tightly... |
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Baekeland Chemical PlantA murder of crows dispersed overhead, forming an ominous cloud of glossy black plumage, moving every so swiftly through the Autumn air and effortlessly changing form like a perfectly staged illusion, before finally disappearing into the horizon. Massive metal towers rose up into the sky, standing tall like artificial trees born from the mind of a crazed metal smith... |
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Behind BarsA shimmer of light caught my eye, reflecting off a piece of broken glass from a window pane in front of me. The oddly shaped building, constructed into the side of a cliff looked to be abandoned... |
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Bennett School for GirlsA single bead of sweat slipped down the bridge of my nose, briefly free-falling before crashing into the dry floor boards below which quickly absorbed any trace of its' splatter from existence. It took four grueling trips up and down five flights of stairs to lug all that shit up... |
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Bethlehem Steel PlantA line of freight cars, easily stretching over a mile in length, played a perpetual symphony composed of nauseating squeals, shrieks, and screams; the deafening sound conducted by the air brakes of each rail car, slowly grinding the rolling stock to a stop... |
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Bioinformatics Protein LaboratoryIt was an exceptionally hot and humid day. Inside the stale air was thick with the smell of chemicals long trapped within the closed doors of the sterile laboratories. Decay was evident but restricted mostly to water damaged ceiling tiles... |
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Bloomingdale DamNothing much here but a small cement ruin, I really don't know what it used to be but from the looks of it, chances are that it was some type of dam to control the river back in the day so that it did not flood, but who knows... |
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Boonton LineThe mangled vines and ivy held victim the rotting train cars. Like hands from the depths of the earth, the vines seemed to slowly pull the decaying hunks of metal through the frozen ground, their suffocating grip engraving scars... |
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Brownfield Training SchoolAwkwardly, I crouched, my back bent near horizontally at the waste, arms held tightly at side, and chin tucked into neck. Swiftly I pressed forward maintaining a silly shuffling motion as well as the assumed awkward stance, all in the spirit of caution... |
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Camp Kameshia
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Camp SussexCamp shirts, hats, and various other clothing apparel remained piled nearly ceiling high in the laundry building. Plastic toothbrushes lay scattered about the floor, originating from a large cardboard box which had fallen from a shelf above... |
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Card Board Tube Garage
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Contrail BarnAn old Ford pickup truck lay rusting away in a maze of thorn bushes and dead overgrowth. Farming equipment now killed by time, were scattered about the overgrown field, almost looking as if it were keeping watch of the decaying barn... |
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Country Living InnLike an unorganized orchestra the sound was sporadic, sharp, and varied in pitch. At first an untrained ear might mistake it as a tripped alarm... |
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Defunct Power PlantBasically I ran into this place on accident, while a friend of mine and I were searching for a deli to get something to eat. Well any way, the building pictured below, was very small but the entire perimeter of the structure was ... |
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Delaware Generating StationThe clanging of steel pipes as they smashed into the ground from above followed by an explosion of sparks spraying out from behind a massive hulk of extinct industrial machinery proved quite clearly that we were not alone... |
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Dentists HouseA fear that almost every one of us posses, that of the dentist. I for one hate the dentist, I despise that smell of the waiting room and the horrifying sound of metal tools scratching up against your teeth... |
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DuPont Cladding Tunnel EastA thin layer of fog hovered just inches above the cold, muddy ground. This misty veil swallowed water droplets birthed from between crevices high a top, as they plummeted through the mysterious cloud, before absorbing and disappearing into the soil below. |
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Embassy TheatreA cavernous space filled with row after row of perfectly aligned seats, gently curving inward as if beginning to form a forced smile. Above, a stately chandelier floats high over the mezzanine like an artificial sun, its thousands of lightbulbs... |
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Embreeville State HospitalToo many people. I feared it would lead to an issue, but on the cusp of a good time I let the matter slide and buried the logical half of my disputing intuition with the promise off chill roof-top talks and alcohol... |
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Englishman FarmsCruising along the highway I caught a glimpse of what appeared to be a massive barn emerging from the overgrowth just off to the side of the road. With my curiosity piqued, I decided to turn the car around and pass by for a second time in order to obtain a better look... |
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Essex County Hospital CenterIt grew darker and darker, as we rounded a corner the last shimmer of natural light trickled away and we completely relied on our flashlights for illumination. The dirt ground was slippery, wet and cold... |
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Essex Generating Station"I Would Buy Addresses ;) , Question About Locations, Help For A Fellow Urban Explorer, Hey I Like Your Website, Location Help, LETCHWORTH!, HELLLPPPP????!!!?!?!"; this string of meaningless text represents subject headlines from just a sample of the handful of more common emails I receive in my website's inbox on a monthly basis. |
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Ethrane AsylumJust outside the fence line enclosing the shuttered brick asylum, a maintenance crew was making quick work of the tall grass. As they made passes by on their ride-on lawn mowers, fine particles of dust would be kicked up from the dry ground, creating small plumes which quickly dispersed amongst the thin, arid summer air... |
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Fairy Tale ForestPerhaps it's the vibrant colors, the giant mushroom in the parking lot or maybe just the overall weird aura of this place that continues to grab my attention every time I pass it. Most native New Jerseyans will probably... |
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Federal HillFrom what I know about the hill, General George Washington stopped at the hill while travailing through the Northern New Jersey Area (Specifically Bloomingdale NJ). He stopped at the hill to set up a fire post/lookout... |
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The Fish FactoryI could not stop licking my mustache, I mean it wasn't like I wanted to, nor was I even really cognizant of my bizarre actions, rather, it was just how my brain told me to react in response to such an entirely new found stimulus... |
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Forgotten CemeteryIn the former Butler Cemetery some "famous" townsfolk lay to rest, including Mr. De'lazier, and Mr. Vreeland. There are also some stranger aspects to the Butler Cemetery including headstones that have a date of birth but not date of death... |
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Fun ZoneThe only accessible door in, led straight down to the damp basement. The air pungent with the taste of fungus; my flashlight illuminating the toxic environment revealed fuzzy black mold spores covering the walls like an autumn jacket... |
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Glenwood Power StationA few pigeons perched on a beam flew out through a broken widow in a panicked frenzy. The dust disturbed by their exit shimmering like glitter, as it slowly fell through the light to the muddied floor below. Standing at the base of the immense but empty turbine hall I could hear... |
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Grossinger's Catskill Resort HotelDrops of water cut through sun rays casting down across the lush green forest floor. As if caught within a summer sun shower I watched the droplets as they appeared to nearly pause mid-air, briefly glistening before plummeting into the fern carpet... |
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Harriman State Park JunkyardAll around me woodland creatures playfully rustled within the colorful fall foliage. My peripheral vision caught quick glimpse of a plume of leaves shooting up from the ground, before gracefully fluttering back down... |
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High View Homeless ShelterOur guide for the day snuck us around the back of the campus where we followed the perimeter of a barbed wired lined fence. After walking for quite some distance we stopped and our guide pointed us to walk through a swath of low lying thorn bushes... |
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Hill Top Care CenterDeep within the woods of the rich suburbia of Montville New Jersey lay a dormant monster, that has attracted adventure goers and Urban Explorers for years. She stands proudly (altho now a little charred) upon her hill protected only by the cover of the trees... |
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Hotel AdlerNacho platter with cheese sauce. My mind agreed, but potential repercussions stemming from the three hour driving distance separating me and a respectable toilet swayed my decision to weigh heavily on the choice of a personal pan pizza instead... |
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Hunting LodgeBeing that the door was wide open, I figured my presence was welcome and I made my way inside the decrepit structure. Falling water droplets echoed through out the empty rooms and the floor boards were nearly... |
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Hurstmont EstateA crisp Autumn breeze swiftly meandered through the naked tree branches scratching at the cold blue sky above. Gnarly, skinny twigs extended into the blue like long boney fingers reaching out from a ghoulish aspiration... |
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Hydraulic Motor FactoryThe soaking wet and moldy ceiling tiles, that had fallen to the ground, where like quicksand. They seemed to suck my shoes down deeper and deeper with each step. The smell of hydraulic motor oil was... |
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Imperial BathsWater spewed out from my mouth, further propelled past my trembling lips like an erupting geyser angled horizontally toward a crowd of bewildered spectators. Pressurized liquid forcefully sprayed from between the gaps of my teeth... |
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Ivy HouseI walked through the front door, my face dripping with beads of sweat, It was a blazing hot Summer day and I did not know what to expect. The whole house was obscured with vegetation and vines crawling from... |
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Kampfe's LakeFrom the date I found in one of the stone walls surrounding this once grand estate I estimate it being around 110 yeas old. There is really not to much here any more but an old foundation of the once grand mansion. |
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Led Zeppelin Train Yard
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Letchworth VillageThe last of the leaves had fallen from the trees, allowing the late afternoon sun to easily filter in through the broken window frames. The peeling paint scattered the light, creating interesting shadow patterns on the floor... |
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Liberty Lake ResortI've heard he calls home to a furnished room located somewhere about the top floor. The electricity remains on within this wing, powering only few electrical necessities. If the static mumbling of a radio is heard you've pressed your luck too far... |
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Lime KilnsThe wet leaves muted my footsteps as I approached the industrial skeleton, the adjacent river slowly eroding away it's cement bones... |
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Long Pond Iron WorksFounded in 1766 by the German ironmaster Peter Hasenclever, the Long Pond Ironworks stood as a steady industry in Northern New Jersey for over one-hundred years. Everything in this small village was built because of the success of the Iron Industry... |
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Maas and Waldstein CompanyMassive iron pipes plummeting from above tear through vines, ripping leafy vegetation right off tree limbs, and bend the dense forest of saplings below backwards into a U shape... |
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McMyler Coal DumperThe immaculate blacked-out Mercedes-Benz SUV with New York plates parked within the otherwise empty, abandoned parking lot surrounded by tall reeds, guarded by a gang of gulls, raised some suspicion, but I shrugged it off as some Staten Island native who probably sneaks onto the property to quietly fish and crab along the banks of the river... |
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Midgets HouseI honestly could not tell you what this structure is other than some type of frame. My guess is that it was some type of club house way back when. Or I even might go as far as to speculate it may be a midgets house... |
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Monticello ManorInside, a dreary atmosphere filled the shuttered building, heightened by the overcast sky which seemed to mimic the dull interior ambience. A putrid scent of mold snaked its way through the empty hallways and stair wells, randomly rearing its heinous aroma... |
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Mural Psychiatric CenterThe paint chips crunched underneath my boots as I walked across the bare hallway. It was hideously cold outside, and every once in a while a bone chilling wind would creep in, brushing past my now hypothermic hands... |
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National Lead CompanyJelly burst out from between the crust of two slices of smashed together wheat bread, oozing into the crevices of the ziplock bag which fortunately contained the sticky grape mess from from seeping into the confines of my backpack... |
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Naval Air Warfare Center TrentonThis was no town pig napping in a Crown Vic, corrupt county hog, nor even a sneaky state swine snoozing in a Durango. This vehicle was different, it was unmarked... |
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Newark Street JailThe sounds of power tools grinding against the age old iron prison bars echoed through the vacant cell blocks. Clanking and ringing from sledge hammers smashing against the freshly cut metal, pierced through the stagnant mid-summer air... |
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Paper MillThis place is a fairly large abandoned paper processing complex. From what I know, this building in the early beginning days used to make toilet paper for the Queen of England. At first a thought this was... |
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Paulinskill ViaductIn the back woods of Northern New Jersey their lurks a huge expanse of bridge known as the Hainesburg Viaduct, but more commonly refereed to as the Paulinskill Viaduct. Such a structure so big you think would be noticeable at far distances... |
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Pump HouseEvery once in awhile, while exploring in the woods, you stumble upon old relics that you never knew even existed. "The Pump House" is a pure example of just that. The structure itself is not much of an abandonment... |
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The Pines HotelHaving spent the morning hours exploring another ruin within the general vicinity, we decided to take a detour past the old Pines Hotel before making the drive back to New Jersey. I had never been to The Pines, but from the pictures I had seen, I knew it was in absolute disastrous condition. We walked in through a forced opened fire exit door hanging precariously by a single hinge... |
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Radiation Technology IncThe rain soon ceased and with its abrupt end the sun's rays began to quickly infiltrate through the low cloud cover, slowly warming the saturated ground below. I emerged out from the shelter of a cool, dark cement building which provided adequate protection from the rogue rainstorm... |
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Red Fox InnI squeezed myself through the broken window pane and into what seemed like another world. The temperature was a good 15 degrees cooler than that of the outside world, a strong smell of mildew filled the air... |
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River RuinsNot all ruins are hidden amongst the back roads of New Jersey or deep within the forbidden woods, in-fact there are many interesting ruins to be seen, that are almost in plane sight.... |
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Roseville TunnelThe winter chill remained absent from this peculiar stretch of early January air. Raw, snow barren earth quenched for moisture. What little liquid prevailed, percolated through an abutting rock cliff face; each free falling drop tormenting the desiccated soil below... |
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Saint Lucifer's HospitalDing! The horrifying ring of an elevator bell pierced through the dead air. The resonating pinging sound seemed to echo through the vacant hallways for minutes, before eventually fading out. With my exploring partner nowhere to be found I quickly ran behind the nearest corner... |
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Saint Nicholas Coal BreakerRolling hills of black gold stretch far as the eye can see. The monochrome countryside painted grey and brown casts a post-apocalyptic aura about the landscape, further heightened by the leafless trees born of the winter freeze. Giant wind turbines guarding the horizon perpetually spin as casual breezes quickly gain momentum across barren coal fields... |
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Salesian SchoolA tall fence surrounding the perimeter of the old school house stood at most as a mental barrier acting only to fuel my curiosity of why such a building would need be quarantined off from the reach of the general public... |
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Sapienwack LodgeAn overgrown field choked with weeds and tall grasses surrounded the vacant resort. A series of rusted poles rose out from the overgrowth, tethered to the next by a limp stretch of cable, remaining from a long defunct ski lift... |
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Scranton Lace CompanyRecent snow melt revealed a barren pale landscape, everything was dead, monochrome, still. The blue sky above appeared nearly artificial, no doubt painted such a lively hue as to lighten the gloomy minds of those trapped within this sepia photographic world that I shall title, Bleak... |
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Security ShackA lone speck of graffiti was all that marked the now defunct guards shack to the Butler Printing & Laminating Facility. At one point in time I would presume, that a pair of security guards sat in this little hut all day long... |
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Slater's Mill
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Solar Panel HouseThis was quite an interesting find. While the day was coming to an end, I stumbled upon this abandoned house which looked to be covered in sky lights, but upon closer inspection they were solar panels!... |
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South Middle SchoolAt the stroke of the bell recess began and children's laughter almost immediately filled the air. The typical school yard sounds slowly filtered down the hollow halls cutting through the muted darkness... |
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Springfield LaboratoriesA quick walk around the perimeter of the building, and it was quite clear there was no way I was getting inside. All the windows had jail cell bars across them, and the garage doors were fenced in and Master Locked shut... |
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St. Anger's AbbeyFor a moment I felt anger, felt the need to destroy. It lay right in front of me, and I could have easily chose to ruin it, but what good would that have done? For what brought me anger was no more... |
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Stivasin Rutherford EstateHave you ever wondered what walls would say if they could talk. Image the history they could tell us, would they reveal secrets uttered long ago by past inhabitants or tell us how things were like back in the day... |
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Swamp HouseNestled behind the waters of a lively swamp, masked by tall grasses and curvy trees, sits a lonely house. The many sounds of the active marsh outside, in a way seem to taunt the empty and depressed abode... |
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Thorndorn SanatoriumBeads of sweat rolled off my forehead and channeled down my nose, where the perspiration accumulated and slowly dripped, dampening my dirt tinged t-shirt. The stagnant air thick with moisture trapped within the dense vegetation and relentless thorn bushes... |
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Tocks IslandThe depressing grey sky complemented perfectly the dead overgrowth still frozen from the previous winter months. The wind gusted furiously at times... |
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Twin Bridges FarmhouseChange: an aspect of life we all most cope with. Sometimes things change for the better, other times for the worse. Such change can be said about the Twin Bridges Farm House. At one point in time the house... |
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Untermeyer MansionYeah, I have to admit we were lost at first, but after driving around in circles for a bit, and consulting Google Maps for help, we finnaly found what appeared to be the trail which led up to the ruins. But this was no five star trail... |
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Valley InnA Stagnant puddle of water reflected the cloudy blue sky above. Sitting down for a moment to catch my breath, I watched in the reflection, the clouds slowly move past, until a series of wind birthed ripples distorted the illusion... |
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Water Treatment FacilityA few panicked pigeons created a cloud of dust as they darted up to the safety of the rafters above. Sunlight poured in from the yellow tinted windows... |
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Wheatsworth MillThe dark and dreary cement staircase spiraled up with no end in sight. Each passing step, the temperature seemed to rise and the darkness faded ever so slightly... |
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Abandoned BusBelieve it or not this old relic has a story. While going to the Bloomingdale DPW, to hopefully find a computer for parts someone threw out, I noticed this old bus sitting there. The bus had all it's windows smashed out... |
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Amboy CinemasI don't often like to use the term eyesore, as the saying often comes off as a bit of a cliche, largely void of any actual meaning and more commonly used as a blanket statement to express a sense of ugliness, with little to no facts to back up such an opinion... |
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Bergen Machine and Tool Co.Standing still with my head arched down, I gazed into my own eyes. Behind, I heard a single water droplet plummet from a soaked iron cross-beam some height above, its free-fall fate recognizable only by... |
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Chain Saw HouseMaybe it's the feeling of loneliness and seclusion, the aura of death, the smell and beauty of decay that attracts me to these places. Or maybe it is something entirely different, perhaps these places attract me, because they allow me to express myself... |
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Cherryville InnA thick web of vines strangles the facade of the 252 year old Cherryville Inn, its ancient bricks stained with memories and stories, the crumbling mortar exuding a hidden plethora of centuries old history, the entireties of which remain trapped behind boarded-up windows and doors secured by haphazardly nailed two-by-fours... |
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Curtis Paper MillIt was early spring and the mild air had just begun to awaken the first sprouts of foliage from winter slumber. A pallet of pastel greens, yellows, and reds veiled the landscape, creating a colorful canopy reminiscent of a muted autumn season... |
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Essex County PenitentiaryThe silence was shattered by a loud smash! Startled, I froze, and listened carefully, braced to run at any moment. The sound seemed to echo through the empty jail cells and bounced off the cement walls... |
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Essex Mountain SanatoriumIn this dust that was once a city lurked the decrepit old hospital buildings of the Essex Mountain Sanatorium, also commonly referred to as Over Brook and or Hilltop. The EMS served as a hospital for the insane... |
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Hartz Mountain CorporationWalking along an access road adjacent to a set of active railroad lines proved to be quite a daunting task with nearly two feet of snow covering the ground. Each step forward my legs sunk nearly knee deep into the snow ahead, making the proceeding steps that much more strenuous... |
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Huber BreakerA sea of brilliant green foliage blooms in stark contrast against barren coal fields, gray and lifeless, existing like a windswept industrial desert of black dirt. Just ahead, a warped set of railroad tracks cuts through a wasteland of coal ash... |
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Hughesville Paper MillA field of towering corn stalks, awaiting mutilation by combine, rustle in the breeze, a sound which at times becomes so amplified within the quiet of the country air that one might expect a bewildered human, lost for decades... |
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International Boiler Works"Have you ever checked out the abandoned International Boiler Works building in the Poconos" my friend texted to me. "No I haven't, unfortunately I never made it there before demolition", I confidently responded. "What do you mean, the place is still standing, at least it was as of last week when I was there" my friend proclaimed back... |
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Jurassic (industrial) ParkThe sound of water droplets crashing against the concrete floor echoed throughout the empty shell of a building. Colorfully painted steam pipes stretched out like vines, growing up from the cement ground... |
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Karefott LakeKarefott Lake a once bustling summer camp filled with playing children (and probably mean camp directors). Now all thats left are a few cabins and a stagnant old lake. This area was once an old summer and swimming camp... |
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La Casa RojaMy heart raced in response to the loud crash, I knew I was definitally not alone. I could hear something scurrying around in the adjacent room, and it definitally sounded like... |
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Lambertville High SchoolThe aroma of various carnival foods wafted past our vehicle as we idled at near standstill. Inching ever so slowly forward, crowds of people narrowly snaked through the traffic, some pulling in-tow wagons loaded with various arts and crafts, while others were just shoving... |
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Marlboro Psychiatric HospitalThe limber shrubbery was extra flexible this Spring due to the quickly thawing soil, which combined with the unseasonably warm atmosphere, seemed to have awaken all of nature's vegetative joys from their winter slumber a few weeks early. It was only 8:00 AM but once the sun topped the horizon the temperature quickly climbed... |
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Mohawk IndustriesThe sheet-metal framed building muted the gunshot rounds echoing from the nearby private shooting range. Rust stained the siding various shades of red and brown, as sunlight made way through the corroded holes in the roof... |
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Old RustySometimes when exploring the wonderful woods here in New Jersey, I randomly stumble across old abandoned vehicles, and this was just one of those times. I was doing some general Urban Exploration at a near by condominium development site... |
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Round BarnThe pictures below are of one of the only if not the only round barn still standing in New Jersey. It has been abandoned for sometime and because of that the structure of the barn is pretty much unfixable... |
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Sun Tan LakeWhen faced with lots of money people often times make stupid decisions on their part. Such can be said about Valley Springs (Suntan Lake) in Riverdale New Jersey. At one point in history Valley Springs was a popular swimming resort... |
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Tamarack LodgeThe wind wanted in; violently shaking the loose window frames like an invisible monster. Inside we were safe from its grip... |
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U.S. AluminumI decided to try on for fit a fancy looking jean jacket I found on the floor of the men's locker room. I knew I was in for a great find when reaching to pick up the jacket it peeled off the tile like a bunny rolled flat... |
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Wayne ManorAh, the Wayne Manor, a building that in its hey-day was one of the most fine and elegant places to hold parties and wedding receptions. The manor filled with its many dance hall's and floors was a sure party location for those richy-rich pants people... |
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Westborough State HospitalThe strong summer sun radiated relentlessly against the crumbling brick facade of the shuttered building. Numerous broken windows and exposed collapsing walls would normally let through a cool breeze... |
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Casey Jones
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Empty Walls MansionThe brisk autumn wind echoed threw the collapsing walls, the floor boards creaked and swayed with every step and darkness consumed the narrow stairwell, for a moment I almost considered turning back... |
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Essex County Isolation HospitalI watched from the top floor the active town below. A group of people were playing golf in a field adjacent to the hospital, another couple tossing a frisbee, as their dog ran just behind... |
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Loew's Kings TheaterDespite the sun having set hours ago, scorching heat waves continued to radiate out from within the blacktop and concrete built environment. The stars in the night sky above appeared blurred, trapped behind an opaque layer of thick muggy air acting like a giant piece of plastic wrap strewn overtop the city... |
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Margaret Hague Maternity HospitalThe eyes of a city are many, looking everywhere but seeing nothing. It took me years to realize this, years of sneaking around, worrying about who might have saw what, or who would notice, or look up, or care... |
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Union HotelA wicked stench of rotting food induced a feeling of nausea. The thick odor permeated about the dark kitchen, seeming to originate from an industrial sized refrigeration unit neighbored by a fryer full with a glutinous mass of putrid oil... |
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Van Ness Grecco MansionFingers numb from the cold, I arrived. I have been here before, but I figure it was time to visit an old friend again. It's an odd feeling to be all alone in a huge empty mansion, my steps echoed as I walked across the empty wooden floors... |
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Vass FarmsteadJohn Vass, a German immigrant, erected this limestone farmhouse in 1812. Members of the Vass family were extensive landowners and involved in local politics, ice production and mining enterprises, in addition to farming... |
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West Philadelphia High SchoolA covertly placed motion sensor dangles from a pair of black and red colored insulated electrical wires, swaying ever so slightly within the drafty hallway lined with open windows. The tinted white plastic box housing the delicate internal motion movement detector remains shattered... |
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