A photo from my first trip, although very little has changed in this area of the building except for the level of graffiti. I love skylights, don’t you?
A long exposure in the crane cab at sunset throws a bit of color into the bleak yellow glows between the windows and car shaker.
The office was redder than the rest of the building.
“Paint the fence,” they said, but I don’t feel like it… who cares, anyway.
Science Alert. When the sun strikes an object, that object absorbs some of the infared light in the form of heat. The heat absorbed by the old Soo dock absorbed and radiated that energy to melt off the snow from the ice around it, making it very reflective.
Pillars painted red indicated firefighting supplies. Fire was a very common enemy of early rail facilities, and many roundhouses burned down because of a combination of dry wood, hot, fire-breathing machinery and countless oil-saturated surfaces.
This room’s trim was unlike the others. Perhaps it was for a live in supervisor.
Looking out of a door to nowhere at the fiery sky above.
A color study of the rotting donated clothes in the former GB&S Machine Shop.