The incinerator’s hardened steel door… useless, but still sexy in a heavy-industrial kind of way.
Little crosses on the side of the church, near a broken window.
A taste of Superior culture.
A lime auger and massive feet of the lime hopper.
Looking into the main workhouse from the skyway into the annex elevator. But who care? Look at the colors!
Without a conveyor belt, this tripper seems lost. The job of this machine was simply to take grains from the moving conveyor belt and eject it into the silos via the chutes on the sides. Note all the dust collection venting added to the machine to suck up any explosive grain dust.
C’mon and grab your friends… we’ll go to very—rusty lands…
Ektar 100/Mamiya 6. A ghost town near Martinsdale, where the market (pictured) served as the train stop.