Alexandra She liked to joke that she was my “tripod sherpa”. Similar Images ...based on the tags: alix, people, roofless... Model: Ryan. On the second floor between wooden joists and massive, inert lighting is simply nothing but warped wood, stained with crane grease. Fall fog swept up from the river valley, making the building look more like it felt–a ghost, out of time and place. My favorite time to be in the brewery was sunrise. That’s the kind of light that made the brewhouse glow. This gives a sense of the scale and the water damage of the old side (brick, rather than concrete) of the roundhouse. A self portrait, from the early 2000s. This roof hasn’t budged under the weight of snow, instead it just filters-through the light onto the floor. Copper poured from this furnace and was cast by the autocaster on the right into billets. The glow from the city is bright enough to read by. From the roof of the Clemens House, looking toward downtown St. Louis.