The back of the neon sign before it was converted to LED lighting. The image is mirrored so it can be read.
Between elevators, a single tree has taken root. I think it’s growing out of a rail grade, so the seed might have fallen off of a train.
A back-lit tree with the silhouette of a roof spire in the background.
Dr. Muchow’s offices stand near his ‘new’ mill, but they show evidence of vandalism.
The cold air collided with the sun-warmed water on the floor, filling the ground floor of the Keg House with thick fog…
Looking through Workhouse A from the top of a silo.
Grand Army, as seen from a Gilman Tram grade.
A shot of Longmont from the highway. Fuji 35mm.
Before developers saw to cut and cut the flour mills inside Pillsbury, they stood at the ready beside various purposeful chutes the traversed the floors of between sorters. These machines were belt-driven by the power of Pillsbury’s Mississippi headraces and turbines, the force of which notoriously shook the building’s foundations themselves. The wheels would change the grade of the flour, or the size of the dust produced from crushing the kernels.