Indianapolis’ beautiful downtown is in the distance, past the gas storage tank.
I found a meth lab in this building once. (Yes, I called it in.)
This battlement-like tower is the first thing one sees coming to Old Taylor from Frankfort.
Stained windows and sheet metal catch the sunset from across the Ohio River.
This room on the top floor of one of the oldest buildings has seemingly not changed since it was adapted for employee use. Some sections of the hospital were adapted for staff to live in. Paying Patient Ward–where capable patients were separated from wards of the state.
A typical hallway in the rocket assembly line.
The only door into a large windowless concrete room, probably a storage bin. Kodak Portra 160/Mamiya 6.
Exploring the plant while live Reggae plays nearby was bizarre.
The sun lowered behind the dead flour mill, bending its image upon itself.