After climbing the elevator shaft to the illusive second level, a new pallet of colors were revealed.
Sliding fireproof doors and an old hydrant at Harlowton’s old yards.
One of my favorite signs. I imagine something like this happened when it was put up: “Wow, that’s a big sign.” “Yeah, you’re going to be putting it up in the elevator at the service door.” “Have you thought of may locking the door?” “What?” “You know, lock it so that there’s no risk, sign aside, of us going through and falling to our death.” “Shut up and just install the damn sign.”
An automatically closing door, in case of fire or flood in the engine compartment.
The Algosteel crew strikes a pose while heading through Superior Entry toward Allouez
“The fresh snow mixed indistinguishably from the ashes of the half-demolished power plant.”
The top floor of the apartment seemed so empty without the furniture that once adorned it. Instead, my eyes were drawn to the worn paths in the floor between the rooms.
Shelves in in the coloring department, where hundreds of different mixer lids are splashed with hardened glass dyes. Color thanks to a yellow-tinted skylight.
Kansas is known for tornados. Think ‘Wizard of Oz’. That, considered with the fact that the workers were surrounded by bombs and bomb making materials called for lots of earthen shelters, just in case.