A siren near the main road. Is it an air raid siren?
The chalkboard in the filtering plant reminds new visitors of the last day.
The cladding on the 1926 elevator is beginning to submit to the high velocity prairie winds.
National Mine and its rockhouse (?) as seen from Mammoth Hill. From this angle, I am fairly certain this was a crushing and sorting house. The bottom looks like it has two aerial tram doors as well.
“Crunch, crunch, crunch,” said the ground. “I know,” I replied.
As photographed from a cement piling for Slip #3 poured in 1935, disconnected from land by erosion. How do I know the date? A pair of steamship engineers carved their initials and ranks into the wet cement!
Germany’s steel mill city.
Imagine with yellow window guards are eyebrows and the open windows are the eyes. This headframe seems a bit curious.