Fluorescent lights peel back from the walls like caterpillars, rearing up and away from the glare of the sunflower-fans.
Dr. Muchow’s offices stand near his ‘new’ mill, but they show evidence of vandalism.
A small stage in one of the barracks.
A self portrait, from the early 2000s.
At the end of a conveyor belt and poised over a loading station, it’s easy to image the tinny sound of chicken feed sliding across the metal. Like sand on the old-fashioned stainless steel playground slides.
Ringling, MT is spread thin across the grassy land.
This is what I believe to be the Masonic Cottage, where infected Freemasons would be treated together and enjoy some simple luxuries because of their social connections. Freemasonry is still popular in North Dakota.