A printing press in the attic of the Reception Hospital.
The hike to the village is steep. This is looking into the valley from the halfway point.
From an unsteady perch atop the blast furnace, the morning light began to leach into the complex below.
The doorframes become more askew every year as the buildings slip downward into the gulch at different rates. This seems to be the part of the mine ruins where transients leave their marks. The graffiti dated back to the 1970s, at least.
Winter skies over Allouez Bay. From a distance, it looks almost fragile.
2005. Looking across the Mississippi from a park the night after the first snow.
I wanted to see the third floor to get a better view, but the third floor had already been demolished. The old walls had cascaded down the staircases. This building is gone, now, as you can expect.
Water at the bottom of the silo was perfectly clear.
Wyoming has Montana’s ‘big sky’ reputation truly challenged.