The sun lowered behind the dead flour mill, bending its image upon itself.
When the Mitchell project is complete, I’ll miss the textures on the face of the boiler.
The missiles were stored without fuel, to help prevent mishaps. This is the fuel pumping building and one of the tanks.
Leather shoes in a supply closet. They seem to me men’s shoes.
One of the few artifacts left in the chapel section is this old floor buffing machine.
In the ward for the criminally insane, this door was the most-worn. Nail scratches mark the area around the peep hole, the wood is gouged everywhere from thrown chairs and hard kicks, and a ominous blood-colored stain is visible where it dripped in the second inset from the bottom. Aside from the damage, the coloring in this section was very vibrant, though it was probably little reprieve for those who had to work here.
A ‘Hot Metal Car’ that would transport molten steel across the ‘Hot Metal Bridge’ from the furnaces to the mills.
Those able to work would be compelled to help fix up the facility, grow, harvest, and prepare food for fellow ‘inmates’, or work on vocational skills.
My favorite shot from the trip. Later in its life, the plant was converted to burn its own byproducts, but it seems this was designed as a coal hopper.