A shuttered house at the end of the block doesn’t even have boards on it anymore.
This building seemed like a pump house or compressor house. It was full of empty concrete mounts.
Standing atop the dust collector, the factory breaks down into diverging patterns, processes.
The front of the school overlooks the town of Birtle, Manitoba. It replaced a circa-1894 building which was a little farther down the hill.
An automatically closing door, in case of fire or flood in the engine compartment.
Lost words over the auditorium entrance.
Sunbeams under the sintering belt. Support cradles for the wires crossing the factory are falling down.
The large domed rooms were surreal.
In the brewhouse between the preheating tank and kettle room. The spiral staircase goes into a kettle annex where a few smaller stainless steel kettles hide. If you looked right from this frame you would see the bottom of one of the kettles like the bottom of a steel mixing bowl.