The Daisy Rolling Mill has been heavily altered since it was built in the 1890s.
A massive steel sheer’s equally massive drive cog. Imagine the force.
San Luis may not be a ghost town, but it’s aspiring by all indications. Luckily, it’s close enough to Cuba, NM to hang onto life, unlike the other ghost towns down the road.
Canal Park (see bridge) and some of old downtown, formerly Duluth City Hall and Police Department (center-left). At least one star has appeared in the sky…
Zachary Taylor’s very own Scottish castle, spring-side in the Kentucky backcountry. Boarded and waiting, but in surprisingly good condition, considering the decades. I especially love the tower on the right side of the frame.
Where the trees are sprouting–below the skyways and criss-crossing pipes–are two sets of railroad tracks that turned through this narrow alleyway through the middle of the production line to drop off raw materials and pick up finished product.
A full harbor on a hot summer evening, just after twilight, as seen from atop the castle walls.
This low brick building is interesting to me.
The common rooms bulge out of the institutional geometry of the wards.