This is the room where new prisoners to Alcatraz were processed and given their clothing and bedding. Directly behind me was the shower, in the middle of a very large room. There was NO privacy if you were sent to this prison.
Neat how they've apparently left "props" in place to really give a feel to the place. The grain works well here and your framing and lighting really gives it a sense of despondency.
I like this very much. The uniformity of the folded clothes depicts the loss of individuality and the glowing light coming in through the barred windows illustrates for me the gloriousness of freedom they no longer have.