Indianapolis’ beautiful downtown is in the distance, past the gas storage tank.
After a short rainfall douses the mill in downtown Fergus Falls, the river next to the brick walls swells and the sounds of water overtakes the echos of the nearby bars. Reflections are on the foundation of the former distribution and rail building.
Since the foundry went cold, I decided to turn down my color temperature… In the background, a chart showing graphite dispersion is one of the few artifacts left on the foundry floor.
Copper thieves haven’t left anything behind but the shell.
The bottom of the tailings boom is rotten. In days when the dredge, floated, gangways connected it to shore, it seemed. You can see the size of the pontoons under the boat here.
A view from the loft in the shipping/receiving building, where the crane operator would step into his cab.
The cold air collided with the sun-warmed water on the floor, filling the ground floor of the Keg House with thick fog…
On the National Mine property are two shafts, both serving the same workings. This one seems to have gotten some upgrades in the 1960s, judging from the condition of the metal.
Delmar #4 is like two elevators in one, in capacity and design.