Fall fog swept up from the river valley, making the building look more like it felt–a ghost, out of time and place.
“M.H. ’56; Al Malmsten ’44”. Brick Graffiti Series.
These Twin Cities kisses Sound like clicks and hisses. We all tumbled down and Drowned in the Mississippi River. -The Hold Steady
Little crosses on the side of the church, near a broken window.
The roof was in bad shape, but too beautiful to avoid. This is the spot were I used to study medieval Latin.
Scrappers tried to take this steel pulley out of Fisher, but it proved too heavy.
One of the covered rail loading docks. All of them were overgrown and rust-clad.
This building was an office and lounge for engineers. It is also demolished.
For reasons unknown, this building’s concrete was designed a little thinly. It reminds me of a Chicago, IL building constructed during WWI when concrete and steel were strictly rationed and many buildings went up with insufficient superstructures. I do not have a build date for this one yet.