When boiling beet juice accidentally spills from the gas-fired tanks two feet away, you better be wearing some of these, or bye-bye legs.
In the middle of the foundry, an office is untouched by scrappers, legal and not. Inside, warnings and catalogs for machines that are gone, obsolete, and melted down.
Fergus Falls State Hospital. Well, technically moonlight… but a with stars nonetheless! The orange glow from the left and in the rear of the building are exterior lights on associated–former State Hospital–buildings. All other light is from the full moon that evening.
Ava on an upper catwalk.
Ruined cars abandoned in the generator hall, long after its namesake was scrapped.
Inside the pilot copper concentrator.
Some of the rotting clothes were in boxes, split long ago from moisture. Others were just heaped in piles.
An unshielded heaframe and single pulley.
Looking up the Dominion Elevator’s tower. I especially like this picture because it shows how so much of the electrical conduits wound round through the mostly hollow space.