The huge snowfalls of 2011 brought new collapses across the buildings.
HDR matrix panorama. Looking from the grain elevators, now doomed, toward the city between the flour mill’s water tower and tile elevator’s neon sign, the old and new economies seem almost united. Yet the financial centers rise in reality to shadow the now-abandoned industry and manufacturing. The way of things, I’m told.
An abandoned news stand between the concourse and ticket booths. This is one of my favorite pictures from the 2000s.
Rubber dock boots still sits under the desk in the dock office, near keys to rusted locks and files of fired employees.
The Peavey logo, before it rusted off and the offices were demolished.
In this ghost town where there were brick, wooden, and dirt-brick buildings, the latter fared the best by far.
This building seemed like a pump house or compressor house. It was full of empty concrete mounts.
Two small generators connected to a Frick steam engine.
This is the building with the water tower on top, full of Barcol stuff that did not sell at auction and not worth the trouble to scrap.