M2 – (C)SUBSTREET The bricks routinely fell from the walls, like seeds falling from trees. On a smaller scale, new walls grew from the floors. Related Similar Images ...based on the tags: boarded-windows, graffiti, letters, numbers, pipes... Some guerilla art for passing drivers on I-94 East to enjoy. Artist unknown. My friends know that redheads are my greatest weakness. The sun sets in front of a huge concrete building—about four times the size of the power plant. Probably a corn storage bin from an ethanol operation that ran here in the 1980s. This concrete sections supported a coal tower that loaded the larry. The head distiller could walk out of their office to this balcony and overlook the whole fermentation process in a glance. At night the city lights blast through the broken windows, casting crazy colors through the off-white interior of the mill. On the upper floors where the sunlight is yellow–the color of flour dust, once exposed to the elements. This is what it might have looked like if a new Ford descended in the elevator with its headlights on. As seen from the Mississippi side–the opposite portal faces the sand mine. Days after the long-flooded basement was pumped out. Note the water lines!