A single cloud makes its way to Buffington Harbor and Lake Michigan from the quiet backroads of the plant.
There big filters helped the mill sort through the flour, for additional milling, for example.
Solvent pumping buildings, designed to explode upwards rather than outwards in an emergency, are forgotten near the milkweed.
The side of the main elevator, severed by “Woodchucks”.
Near Isabella, MB, frozen flooded fields expand to the horizon. Taken on a Voigtlander 25mm f/2.5 if you were wondering.
In the background you can see the crane, which would in the weeks to follow bring all you see here to the ground.
A reminder to the manlift riders to get off the belt before they hit their heads on the ceiling. This is the top level of the headhouse, where dust collectors would extract most of the grain bits from the air to reduce risk of explosion.
Shadows of distant power lines are carried to the concrete by street lights.