HDR matrix panorama. Looking from the grain elevators, now doomed, toward the city between the flour mill’s water tower and tile elevator’s neon sign, the old and new economies seem almost united. Yet the financial centers rise in reality to shadow the now-abandoned industry and manufacturing. The way of things, I’m told.
We people are so small.
Behind the evaporators are heavy access hatches to inspect the steam pipes within.
A color study of the rotting donated clothes in the former GB&S Machine Shop.
C’mon and grab your friends… we’ll go to very—rusty lands…