The company headquarters. Abandoned last time I drove past it, though it is the classiest building in downtown South Bend.
Sidewalks to a boarded barracks, each making the other obsolete in the night.
Zachary Taylor’s very own Scottish castle, spring-side in the Kentucky backcountry. Boarded and waiting, but in surprisingly good condition, considering the decades. I especially love the tower on the right side of the frame.
A long exposure in the wind, lit by airport lights.
Thousands of tags in a supply closet. Each has lots its meaning.
The tunnels were full of bricked-up doorways. I wonder how many rooms under there are totally sealed from the outside world…
Wyoming has Montana’s ‘big sky’ reputation truly challenged.
The top of the docks are so rotten in places that you can see the lake through the boards. In the foreground you can see the controls for the chutes, which work on a clutch.
A rusting disconnect gangway. The smokestack is for a boiler, if I recall.