You can tell from the marks on the wall that there used to be pipes running the length of this square hallway, which connected a loading dock with explosive mixers.
I love these heavy rolling doors in the old tobacco processing building.
I am not sure, but I think this section was a storehouse; it has two ramps that connect the rail yard outside and the blacksmith shop. On all of the historic doors that face that part of the yard, signs caution workers to look out for cars…
When ‘men’ meant ‘worker’.
Lost words over the auditorium entrance.
Grain is taken from the bottom of the silos through a conveyor in a tunnel. These blowers keep the air in the tunnel fresh.
Originally, this part of the dock was reserved for the weather station.
Looking out at the abandoned neighborhood around the house.
The moon highlights the contrails over the engine house in the middle of the night. Foreground light painted.