Watching the sun set behind downtown Detroit is my favorite memory from the building.
The remains of the site radar beside the command building.
As the Barker steamed past the dock and island, the sunset casts the shadow of the Taconite Harbor receiving trestle on the boat. Through the fog, you can see some of the islands that were joined into a breakwater.
Indianapolis’ beautiful downtown is in the distance, past the gas storage tank.
What you see is not a crack in the floor, but a long vine extending ten feet onto the shop floor, as if reaching in to escape the wind and rain.
Will coming down “Darwin’s Ladder”.
Lockers for the boiler room workers.
The first floor hallway between conference rooms and the diesel lab at the center of the facility
The ’59’ is just a reference to that work station. Unfortunately the scrappers beat me to this machine–there was not much left besides the 2-ton shell and this control panel.