Through a section of the tailings boom where mountain winds tore open the sheet metal around the conveyor, I poked my head out.
The Port Arthur elevator row, as seen from the edge of Fort William.
Looking across at the Cargill elevator.
A splash of pink across an otherwise boring sign caught my eye in the old elevator.
On the dark side of the workhouse at sunset, you can almost see where the walls used to be. Kodak Portra 160/Mamiya 6.
A squat building with a rail scale. Taken between rain showers in late summer, when I seemed to be the only one at White Pine.
The American Victory next to M, seen late at night.
Now, to add a human scale.
Looking up at the network of elevators at the Saskatchewan Wheat Pool. Its train shed doors stand open under the void where conveyors should be. You can see where they used to connect on the left and right. The outside of the building is covered in racist graffiti.