A typical large mine tunnel. You can just make out the narrow gauge rail.
A quick vertical panorama taken on my back at the sweet spot of a great summer sunset. On the skylight is the torch-cut catwalk that used to link the outside of the smokestacks that vented the cupolas.
Before the clouds broke, I snapped this profile of the dumping control room and its spiral staircase. These are the colors that I dream in.
Part of the Pillsbury tunnel that brought water back to the Mississippi River.
Wyoming has Montana’s ‘big sky’ reputation truly challenged.
It’s a small world… look at it.
This seems to be the space where upholstery patterns would be drafted. On the table were half-finished notes on a new design.
Would you wait and risk getting flooded out, or intentionally get minor burns?