Looking out of the demolished skyway. Note the big hole in the floor. The lens is too wide to keep my foot out of it… I’m hanging in the superstructure that I climbed to make this photo.
Some small candles light one of the few surviving tunnels that once linked buildings on the campus with the steam plant. In winter, it was common for patients to be transported through these to avoid the cold, and during the Cold War these served as nuclear fallout shelters.
Storms and waves, focused by the Port of Wisconsin entry have focused the faces to tear-up these boards below.
Looking at the rear of the mill, through dead vines and barbed wire.
A panorama of the dock buildings, before the left one was demolished.
Indianapolis’ beautiful downtown is in the distance, past the gas storage tank.
On top of the light hoop, 160-feet up, a ship comes into port, ready to load-up. If you look really close, you can see my shadow cast on the dock below, courtesy of the full moon.
The stock house tanks were long scrapped for their steel, but what remains gives a sense of what it looked like.