Blending the explosive ingredients was dangerous. It is no wonder that the blending house had so many emergency slides.
The Sun Rooms, or Common Rooms, reminded me of the Panopitcon turned inside-out.
A vent sitting at the base of one of the crumbling smokestacks.
Not a part of the Foundry, but the Enclosed Body Building. The rebar welded over the windows and the rust patterns with the lighting makes this geometric photos one of my favorites from the year.
When I first saw Ogilvie’s from the ground, I promised myself to look back when i found my way into this little pitched outcropping which seemed to have the best view of Thunder Bay I could imagine. It turns out, though, that there is no floor in that section; it is just extended machine access! Oh well. Mount McKay in the background in the last light.
Wyoming has Montana’s ‘big sky’ reputation truly challenged.
A side door for the shop area with ivy crawling toward it.
The flour mill’s interior is really just a system of steel and rubber tubes that crush flour over and over in the gap. This mill was never run off of water power directly, but it used to generate power using the river.
A row of security lights line the roof of the power station.