Looking down Pommenicher Straße from Gaststätte Rosarius, the monstrous machine about to devour the town bites at the ground.
This battlement-like tower is the first thing one sees coming to Old Taylor from Frankfort.
These houses was built by hard rock miners in the early 1900s.
A crack in a window in a wall. What’s this doing here?
Before the clouds broke, I snapped this profile of the dumping control room and its spiral staircase. These are the colors that I dream in.
One of the covered rail loading docks. All of them were overgrown and rust-clad.
The left tunnel goes to the opposite side of the car elevator seen on the right. There was a time when Fords were shipped by barge on the Mississippi. This freight elevator brought them from the assembly floor to river level. A separate elevator was for moving men and silica up and down.
One of the generators, weeks before it was taken apart to be shipped to another power plant somewhere else.