On the outside of the steel silos and headhouse is a riveted bulge that does not look like the silos. Inside is this elevator, a rudimentary (read: dangerous) and old (read: dangerous) freight elevator.
During the Cold War, the Air Force used the radar station to train bombardiers in radar-guided ordinance.
Was the last job of this hook to lift the remaining equipment out of the hoist hall? The control boards, giant electric motors and transformers?
Without a roof, the bricks were being washed away in the later years of the roundhouse.
I believe these hooks were meant for hanging filters to dry.
Looking across the catwalk attache to the elevated control room, in charge of the train dumping part of the operation.
The top floor of the apartment seemed so empty without the furniture that once adorned it. Instead, my eyes were drawn to the worn paths in the floor between the rooms.
The old movie theatre sign was sitting right inside the sealed front doors.
An abandoned news stand between the concourse and ticket booths. This is one of my favorite pictures from the 2000s.