Iron lions in the doctor’s apartment guard the way to the dining room.
Observing War City in the midst of an electric storm. This photo is lit almost entirely by lightning.
A reminder to the manlift riders to get off the belt before they hit their heads on the ceiling. This is the top level of the headhouse, where dust collectors would extract most of the grain bits from the air to reduce risk of explosion.
Brewery Creek Waterfall, somewhere above Duluth. Lit with candles and a small LED panel. To me, it looked like a pipe pouring molten metal.
The beeping never stopped. The robots never slept, not even when they were unplugged. It was a nightmare.
The great entrance to the Service Building shows the detail once present in the old hospital.
Because of the dangers of storing the materials to make explosives as well as the explosives themselves, there were earthen bunkers all across the plant like this.
Because the shaft is nearly vertical, rocks riding inside shift a lot. To keep them from breaking down the door and raining into the shaft.