Soft rain on Vulcan’s ashy pyre… Both of these peaks are dead volcanos, too hard to be totally washed away by storms. As a result, they seem to rise dramatically from the flat valley.
A quick vertical panorama taken on my back at the sweet spot of a great summer sunset. On the skylight is the torch-cut catwalk that used to link the outside of the smokestacks that vented the cupolas.
The building on the right was where parts not assembled onto vehicles would be set in crates for shipment.
A typical dwelling in San Luis. I could not tell if it was occupied, but most of the town is abandoned.
Above the old machine shop is a packing building and a crate of cardboard label rolls.
Circa-1960s graffiti. Someone got their ass kicked.
Some of the plants growing out of the walls of the power plant.
Looking at the casting floor from the roof. In the distance are the copulas where molten metal was poured.
Sarah in Miller Creek Drain.
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