In its last years, the church had a congregation of only about 100. It opened with 1.700…
This was the exterior wall of the roundhouse; engines would have entered on the other side and machinery would line this side, hence the big windows for natural light.
Shadows of the skylights form a backdrop for rust-welded machines.
I revisited the mill years after my documentary. Now it is even more destroyed and surrounded by new fences.
In the corner of the foundry, this lunchroom was literally collapsing under one small leak in the roof. Tile by tile the water ate away the ceiling. Note the clock.
Standing on the ruins of the former sister dock, looking back at the soon-to-be-demolished family member. The pilings I stood on for the shot were those of the Chicago and North Western RR #3 which was dismantled in 1960 and used to be 2,040-feet long.
This section retains water and is mostly shaded, so moss has found a way to live in the concrete.
Go on and jump in, if you want, there’s even a ladder to climb out.
Perhaps this office was for a film studio or music producer.