A little cloud passes over the Five-Stack powerplant ruins, like a puff of smoke.
Dr. Muchow’s offices stand near his ‘new’ mill, but they show evidence of vandalism.
“Man has set for himself the goal of conquering the world but in the processes loses his soul.” Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn, Russian writer and historian.
Looking across the spired rooftop of the Kirkbride building. In the foreground is a fire chute that contains a metal spiral slide designed to evacuate patients in case of a fire. Note the ironwork on the chimney.
Near the guard post protecting the launch pad at the Duluth BOMARC is an orange windsock.
Because of the dangers of storing the materials to make explosives as well as the explosives themselves, there were earthen bunkers all across the plant like this.
The command building and a coolant tank. In the distance, rain and hail pound Wyoming dirt.
Gulls check in on me while I climb around the roof of one of the train shds of SWP #4. FP-100C.