5,961 Comments for Kings Park Psychiatric Center

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we can't deny, there are spirits in this house, you shut the door, the wind closes two more..
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Nature and time always win in the end. Before man was and long after man has gone the wildlife will reclaim all of it's property.
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These old decaying buildings are becoming living organisms in their own right; with personalities and self-protective mechanisms. The paint on the walls peel and leftover pictures are sucked into the wall itself.
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This is so sad. Some patient did that butterfly, they're long gone now, and the picture's just left to rot, a mute reminder that SOMEBODY was there at one point.
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Damn that sucks. No private rooms in this place at all. Motts, you prob. already know this, but be on the lookout for asbestos in these places. Get a P100 respirator, your body will thank you in 20 years. I have been wandering around abandoned places myself, and I always see ppl exploring without protective gear. Read up on smoking, asbestosis, ans mesothelioma, it's bad shit, you don't want it. Not enough morphine in the world.
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At least the room's private and not crowded with 3 other beds. Could be worse,.
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How many layers of paint do you think are on that wall and what was the base color? Paint archeaology, I see blue, pink, and institution green near the bottom layers. How far down do you go before you get to the lead based paint?
TYPE O NEGATIVE IS HERE.
Room looks like a bad acid trip kicking in full bore.
That old lead paint underneath is built ford tough, not even flaking!
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Is this cupola for sale? I would love more information on it.
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I saw this
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Was there tonight lots of spider crickets, pretty much if you have a fear of insects probably best not to go in there. Also a dead dear is in those tunnels somewhere halfway to 7.
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Does anyone know where the chapel is in the quad. I know it’s in building 41 but has anyone seen it?
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I've followed your work for many years now, and never fail to be astonished at the beauty of it all....