One of a pair of poles to hold the electric lines for the streetcars entering and exiting the tunnel.
On the left are rows of dayrooms; on the right is one of two long hallways which connect the two halves of the hospital. The large, center section of the hallway would fit chairs for patients to look out on the gardens. They called it a conservatory. This hallway would be as close as some patients would get to nature.
A self portrait on a tire swing outside the Service Building.
Ammunition had to be tested on site before shipment. That was done here. These heavy concrete bunkers deflected rounds harmlessly into the earth.
“M.H. ’56; Al Malmsten ’44”. Brick Graffiti Series.
“Paint the fence,” they said, but I don’t feel like it… who cares, anyway.
Looking at the last wall of the hotel from the banks of the river.
Birds love grain elevators. I love grain elevators.
Looking at the engine house (left) from atop the stoves.