The now-demolished Sanatorium, for patients of the asylum that contracted the disease.
Taking a midwinter hike in Cramer after a blizzard and ice storm was my idea. Do my friends seem upset to you? Mamiya GA645 / Kodak Pro 400
I found a meth lab in this building once. (Yes, I called it in.)
The license plate reads “Farm Truck”.
A quick vertical panorama taken on my back at the sweet spot of a great summer sunset. On the skylight is the torch-cut catwalk that used to link the outside of the smokestacks that vented the cupolas.
After a short rainfall douses the mill in downtown Fergus Falls, the river next to the brick walls swells and the sounds of water overtakes the echos of the nearby bars. Reflections are on the foundation of the former distribution and rail building.
The dredge is divided into four levels. The top level has controls for the tailings boom and, when it was there, the bucket excavator.
A multi-family home with an attic bedroom. The staircase was unstable, to say the least.
Mitchell Avenue, the main drag of a ghost town. Traces of asphalt and curbs are barely visible through patches of grass. In the old plan of the town, Mitchell Hotel would be to my direct left in this scene, and about 10 houses would flank this street to the left and right.