The clock, which was sold after Amtrak dumped the building, was returned to the Waiting Room in 2005.
“To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee, One clover, and a bee, And revery. The revery alone will do, If bees are few.” ― Emily Dickinson
An old name for an older elevator, as seen from an abandoned rail spur.
As photographed from a cement piling for Slip #3 poured in 1935, disconnected from land by erosion. How do I know the date? A pair of steamship engineers carved their initials and ranks into the wet cement!
The hike to the village is steep. This is looking into the valley from the halfway point.
A gateway for St. Louis as seen through a gateway (of sorts) in East St. Louis.
I wonder if these windows were bricked after the 1950 explosion with the hopes that, if another silos blew, the people in this office would be better protected.
An abandoned news stand between the concourse and ticket booths. This is one of my favorite pictures from the 2000s.