The Lonely Tricycle, 2008. Just about eight years ago, and right before their unceremonious destruction, I visited the wards of Worcester State Hospital one final time. I came across this strange tricycle, certainly an oddity on a ward for adult patients. The area being pitch black, I lit it with a bunch of LED lanterns and torches, and grabbed a photograph. While “the lonely chair” has become something of a cliché in modern ruins photography, “the lonely tricycle” seems rather singular.