Looking at the side of 4B from the roof of its car shed.
A bridge crosses the main street of the village; one that goes nowhere. Ambiguity intended.
A self portrait on a tire swing outside the Service Building.
One of the older buildings on the site, this is an old power house that provided electricity to the plant. I spent some time walking around it and believe it was fired with coal gas but had a diesel backup installed later.
The side of the maintenance shops, still home to several disassembled electric carts.
A familiar scene in Control Tower B, though the microphone has not been used for years.
The iron holding up the plaster ceiling is rusted to the point the weight of it is bending it right over.
Where staff could sleep.
The meticulously tiled dry house shower floor–cracked by frost.