In a strange loft next to the brewhouse are these twin kettles, which seem much older than the main kettles in the brewhouse.
The most pointless, beautiful and nuclear-bomb-proof catwalk I’ve been on to date. It goes between two high levels in its own bottom-lit concrete capsule in the center of the tallest, thickest building. Hang on, we’re riding this one out.
Looking at the casting floor from the roof. In the distance are the copulas where molten metal was poured.
One of the staircases that connected the lab, the plant, and the offices.
Fergus Falls State Hospital. Well, technically moonlight… but a with stars nonetheless! The orange glow from the left and in the rear of the building are exterior lights on associated–former State Hospital–buildings. All other light is from the full moon that evening.
Standing atop the dust collector, the factory breaks down into diverging patterns, processes.
I wanted to see the third floor to get a better view, but the third floor had already been demolished. The old walls had cascaded down the staircases. This building is gone, now, as you can expect.
A simple porcelain fountain in the original brewhouse. The water fountain, no doubt, is not original.
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.