2013. A perfect summer day meets a beautiful old roundhouse on the edge of town.
Beautiful details in the plaster moulding have been preserved by the sheer height of this room between the cathedral and auditorium.
Looking toward Sleeping Giant from the workhouse.
A divot to let more light and air into the building.
In a now-demolished building, a skylight begins to separate.
For reasons unknown, this building’s concrete was designed a little thinly. It reminds me of a Chicago, IL building constructed during WWI when concrete and steel were strictly rationed and many buildings went up with insufficient superstructures. I do not have a build date for this one yet.
One thing I like about the oppressive globalist-wrought future is the idea of numerically subdividing spaces; my geek side sort of wants to live in a flat that can be sorted by as Dewey Decimal-like code.
A sign on the corner of a laboratory remembers.
The old mill (right) and power plant (left) with the new mill behind them.