Peering out of the porthole of the light tower, I saw the shadow of the station on the lake.
On the left is the 1907 elevator section and its 1926 expansion is on the right. Interesting how the century-old silos seem to be faring better. Windows provided light to the underground conveyor tunnels, which were used to bring grain out of the silos by gravity.
Another perfect Indianan sunset alights like a bird on the tops of the vent houses and tree-packed smokestacks.
The top floor of the apartment seemed so empty without the furniture that once adorned it. Instead, my eyes were drawn to the worn paths in the floor between the rooms.
An alarm panel in the powerpplant, now demolished.
The arches of the Twohy building, before some of the signs and sills were painted in 2015.
Where staff could sleep.
A steel powder keg serves as a door prop on the static-proof wood core floor. Note the ‘XXX’ marking to the left of the double door.
A light-painted portrait of one of the few remaining carts that moved everything from fresh eggs to soiled laundry through the tunnels.