When I looked out of the old mill, I couldn’t help but wonder what the hell was holding it all up.
The Clipper was one of the most popular Packards, but its production was cut short by WWII. Had they produced the car instead of Rolls Royce plane engines I imagine there would might be driving a Packard today, rather than a Ford.
“Against the blue sky, its rusting central silos look like rising smoke meeting the last minutes of a sunset. These give way to a corrugated night sky of blue gray, punched-through with staggered four-pane windows, all glassless.”
Above Treasure Mountain Mine is the capped shaft of the defunct San Juan Queen Mine. This is taken near that location, looking down the road that connects the mines to Animas Forks.
The rust garden’s brick centerpiece contrasts the muted winter Kentucky palette.
The front of the Art Deco hospital, complete with Art Deco gears and Crosses of Loraine!
A look straight down into the chutes were taconite pellets would dump into the dock hoppers. Rebar was a safety measure to keep workers from being buried alive, were they to slip into the holes.
There is no denying that the Fergus Falls asylum was a beautiful place, especially around sunset.
One of the few windows that escaped steel plating the last time the hospital was sealed tight to let nature roam within.