A quick vertical panorama taken on my back at the sweet spot of a great summer sunset. On the skylight is the torch-cut catwalk that used to link the outside of the smokestacks that vented the cupolas.
This seems to be the space where upholstery patterns would be drafted. On the table were half-finished notes on a new design.
Behind the factory was an old truck, blocked in by overgrown trees on one side and the buildings on the other.
Two of the remaining four towers in the projects. Throughout our time there we saw and heard squatters inside and chose not to go in. What do you call a smart choice made in the midst of a dumb choice? There should be a word for that.
Looking out of Kurth Malt a the neighbors–the silos past Electric Steel are those of the Froedert Malt Company, now gone.
Sliding fireproof doors and an old hydrant at Harlowton’s old yards.
This building would store and maintain warheads. It was right next to the launch pad, but the two were separated by a high mound.
An 80s-era company crate, as found in a forgotten store room.