Walking around the remains of what was Talgarth Asylum
Barbed wire and broken windows
Looking at the water tower
Looking in: Remains of what once was.
The main entrance and water tower/ chimney beyond
Church tower
Crumbling walls
The dripping decay
Shapes; unmade creation.
Walls of a home and prison for the mind.
Nature let into what was once forbidden
Steps
Crackle and Texture; Walls revealing their history.
Peeling varnish of a door
Inside. Our perception twisted.
Windows; overgrown.
Once was.
dagaggle 
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