These pools looked into the cribbing below the concrete.
Kate in the Atlas E, which is essentially a buried Atlas D. Above is the protective steel blast door.
Thick glass windows allow workers to check the beet juice levels in this steel tank. You can tell by the reinforcement that it had a lot of liquid and had to hold against immense pressure. Kodak Tri-X 400/Leica M7.
Most of the gauges on the control panels were broken.
Standing where the Final Assembly Building used to hum and staring across the former site of the Sheet Metal and Spring buildings. Today, of course, the Foundry is gone as well, so you’d be looking across Prairie Ave.
The back side of the hotel is plain, but for a fire escape.
Soft rain on Vulcan’s ashy pyre… Both of these peaks are dead volcanos, too hard to be totally washed away by storms. As a result, they seem to rise dramatically from the flat valley.
Outbuildings near the perimeter fence. Beyond is all ranch land.