The bridge here moved workers between the dock, the approach tracks, and refueling buildings.
One night, I camped behind the sugar mill. You can tell be the clouds that a cold front was moving out—it was a hot day.
The approach to the dock is rigidly geometric. I always thought its outline was beautiful against the lake that, by contrast, was always moving.
Even with a hundred people parked in front of the lakeside relic, it was invisible.
A long exposure under the trestle-like approach to the dock, under which trains still pass regularly.
A long exposure of the side of the coke ovens, lit by the nearby streetlights.
Looking out of the brewhouse toward the river.
2005. This is very likely the oldest image I have on the website; I took this in the early 2000s with my first camera when I was new to the hobby. I still like it quite a lot.
A spring moon stands over the very active former Grand Trunk Elevator, now ‘Superior’. It seems to have gotten more than a few facelifts over the years.