The gear seems to have fallen the height of the power station and shattered. I wonder what it sounded like…
Many outdoor areas of the plant have become unofficial city dumps. The skeleton doesn’t care.
Small stained panes and orange brick. I had no idea when I took this picture that the colored glass would turn the insides of the mill into a bright aquamarine. It was a beautiful intersection of nature and industry, in the most unintended way.
Looking out of the labs at the company garages.
A misnomer that stuck.
Saskatchewan Wheat Pool #4 looks rough these days. You can tell how high the children of Thunder Bay can throw a rock.
A humble prairie elevator at Fannystelle, Manitoba. What a name!
Little has changed inside the mill, but since it was built in 1916, many tanks and ancillary buildings have popped up around it.
The lower floors of King Elevator are scrapped and ruined. Nearly everything that is not concrete has been destroyed. Some time ago it seems that someone built a tarp-roof hovel inside of the ground floor.