Just a few shots from a quick trip to this private sanitarium, which is a rather well-known spot in the area but which I haven't seen photos from in a few years. It's about as trashed and empty as any other decently well-known place, but surprisingly it retains some very nice decorative elements that haven't been messed with as of yet. The title comes from the bird I had to free from between two panes of a window on the top floor, which cracked as I yanked the sash down. Oops.
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