Near the guard post protecting the launch pad at the Duluth BOMARC is an orange windsock.
This steel cup on the card would move molten copper to the caster from the furnace.
Kate in the crow’s next… very shaky by the time she got to it.
There is a flipped tram car about a third of the way down the cliff.
The arches of the Twohy building, before some of the signs and sills were painted in 2015.
Watching the comings and goings of doctors, nurses and new patients was a mainstay of asylum routine; one can find it easy to imagine pale faces pressed against the block glass windows, staring out at the world moving past them.
Looking down Pommenicher Straße from Gaststätte Rosarius, the monstrous machine about to devour the town bites at the ground.
This is one of the biggest warps I’ve ever found in a wooden factory floor hasn’t broken yet. When you stand on it, it make a very loud popping sound as the boards shift. The poster on the pillar near the left side of the frame advertises recreational boating, presumably to the factory workers who left this floor in the early 1980s.
A window for light and air pokes above the big arch in the hallway. Most of the interior ceilings were broad brick archways.