The back wall of the ballroom, showing water-warped floors.
A view from the loft in the shipping/receiving building, where the crane operator would step into his cab.
I’ll remember the neon glow fondly.
The old way to get to the elevator from the mill.
The front of the Art Deco hospital, complete with Art Deco gears and Crosses of Loraine!
A passing cloud almost looks like a puff of smoke from the trimmed smokestack of Consolidated D. In the lower corner you can see a little Stonehenge that someone with a sense of humor and heavy equipment built.
At night the city lights blast through the broken windows, casting crazy colors through the off-white interior of the mill.