I liked the color of her hair against the rusty rock house and blue winter sky.
One of my favorite pictures of the tunnel. I am holding a bike rim and wearing a headlamp. My friend triggered the flash just behind my lower back. The fog is a temperature inversion at the entrance of the tunnel; it was 102 degrees outside of the tunnel and about 50 degrees inside, and humid.
Past the underground repair shop is this cliffside adit.
Do you like Hunter’s tattoo?
Looking between the asbestos house and mineral (lime) house.
The taller of the two smokestacks on site. Note the crack around its crown.
A midwestern jungle surrounds the meat packing plant.
I had to climb into the roof of the half-demolished skyway to see through to the other side of the train shed. That’s my foot in the corner.