The end of the new elevator. Line of bird droppings follow the fire sprinkler pipes and wires in the room.
Everyone loves water towers.
Sarah in Miller Creek Drain.
A typical dwelling in San Luis. I could not tell if it was occupied, but most of the town is abandoned.
Looking from the brewhouse at the death of its sister building, across Minnehaha.
Solvent pumping buildings, designed to explode upwards rather than outwards in an emergency, are forgotten near the milkweed.
Standing where the Final Assembly Building used to hum and staring across the former site of the Sheet Metal and Spring buildings. Today, of course, the Foundry is gone as well, so you’d be looking across Prairie Ave.
In the quality assurance labs there is a old safe.
The roof of the elevator was partly lit naturally with six big skylights. The less electricity pumped into a grain elevator, the less chance of a grain dust explosion.