Fluorescent lights peel back from the walls like caterpillars, rearing up and away from the glare of the sunflower-fans.
In the back of the warehouse is the old incinerator, probably used to destroy kegs that could not be reused.
One of the occupied buildings in Nevadaville.
This miner locker room has probably never been so clean.
A control panel that was mothballed, anticipating a time when the plant may be reactivated.
An iron gate separates vaults below the barracks.
This was taken before the top of the docks really started to rot-out; now this stretch past the crane is distinctly unsafe to cross. Still, you can’t beat the view of Dock #2 winding into the distance, where the approach is chopped-off before the yard used to extend.
Part of the back of the distribution boards; the rear of a giant remote transformer switch.