My guess is that the Capitol Hotel closed and Adler bought up some of their equipment.
From the bottom of the skyway I looked back, my eyes tracing the vines from the marsh up the smokestacks to the perfect Midwestern sky.
The end of the dock disappears in the fog.
Taken from the arm of the pocket loader–note the tree growing out of the conveyor belt. Often where you see old piles of taconite, trees are springing up. The byproducts of the pelletization process break down and make a really fertile mix, especially with all the iron content!
This seems to be the space where upholstery patterns would be drafted. On the table were half-finished notes on a new design.
This is one of the modern nurse’s stations where the last inpatients lived in the mid-2000s. The windows are thick shatterproof plastic. I am unsure why the suspended ceiling is missing.
A typical hallway in the rocket assembly line.
2013. A perfect summer day meets a beautiful old roundhouse on the edge of town.