Looking down the kiln line from atop the furnaces.
I wish I had the equipment then that I have now… I look back at these 10-year-old pictures and can’t ignore all the grain.
…when injection molding was the new thing that everyone was experimenting with.
We mark our world in unexpected ways… this is how patient possessions would be stored during their stay in the old asylum wards. It’s about the size of a shoebox, and this particular drawer has a name where the others do not. Its place reminded me of the hospital cemetery where more than 3,000 are buried and less than 1% of whom are recorded by stone or plaque in their resting place.
A storm passes over BOMARC’s center row of launch buildings. You can clearly see the tracks on which the roof would retract for launch.
In the nitrating house.
Looking toward a void–formerly a hallway to the mineshaft–now a hole in the ground.
The main buildings were mostly interconnected and in good condition. The dry air helps to preserve the wooden structures.
The back side of the hotel is plain, but for a fire escape.