A one-of-a-kind installation in Armour’s otherwise gutted engine house.
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This section of the hospital recently collapsed.
In case power was lost, this manual signal could direct trains on and off the taconite trestle. Turning the pole would change the color of the light on top and the shape of the metal flags.
It’s a small world… look at it.
Blue skies and rust-pocked siding contrast the high-altitude blue sky. By the time I had worked my way back to the tram, it was sunset.
This building would store and maintain warheads. It was right next to the launch pad, but the two were separated by a high mound.
A detailed look at the side of one of the thousands of transformer boxes in the war city.
The head distiller could walk out of their office to this balcony and overlook the whole fermentation process in a glance.
Taken while standing on the torn outline of a scrapped altar. With my back to the faded outlines of men, books and the Holy Grail, the room seems much lighter.
A polaroid (FP100c, actually) of the newer grain car dumper.