Ektar 100/Mamiya 6. A ghost town near Martinsdale, where the market (pictured) served as the train stop.
From the bottom of the skyway I looked back, my eyes tracing the vines from the marsh up the smokestacks to the perfect Midwestern sky.
The roof compromised, rain water rolls down the main stairway.
Canal Park (see bridge) and some of old downtown, formerly Duluth City Hall and Police Department (center-left). At least one star has appeared in the sky…
The fantastic red elevator that is Pool #61, built 1928.
Outside the Chateau, where the fuel oil tank blocks the chapel.
Why the elevator cars were removed or who removed them is unclear to me, but I do hope they still exist somewhere outside of a Honda frame. Judging from the decorations heaped on the doors and their frames, the cars themselves must have been beautiful.
Books in nooks and not getting a look… about the crook with hooks that cooks.
One of Martinsdale’s defunct businesses perpendicular to the depot. Recall that Martinsdale is a T-town.