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The sun falls over the lot

No time to rest, things need to be done.

Life grows even when it shouldn't

Blue sky angled from below with steel building and light

Yellow upon yellow as you walk down

A few tools of the trade, just waiting to be picked up again

Footsteps in the snow, children have been playing and waiting the drift of snow

Pumping steam looking over the world and the work continues

Descent into the orange abyss at the bottom of the stairs

Ice has settled over the world and brought things to a quiet stop.

Just another dirty and tiring work day bringing heat and power and comfort the the masses

The castle is stunning this time of year

A simple stairwell. Gets you where you need to go, works well.

A workplace, broken down from years and years of use but still going strong

The last leg of the trip and all I want is out of the car

Rich brick tones over concrete and grass

Waiting on another day to do your duty

The endless miles of tunnels bringing power to everyone who needs it

All lined up nice and neat waiting for their respective owners

The colors dance across the stone, the stone is envious and does not dance

Begin another work day, same place you end another work day

Lit up like a Christmas tree for a celebration

Operator takes a moment to relax during a hard day

Color coded for ease. Remember don't touch the red

Peek through the keyhole into industry. Fires burn and wheels turn

Light shining on brick at night

Industrial complex lit up at night

Brick and mortar standing the test of time

The world moves on and we move with it

A gentle eye peeks from behind the tree before showing his face again

A break in the clouds showing the brilliant blue of the day

A hospital standing tall and watching their charges

The beast. Ancient coal boiler sits waiting to be free and to burn again

Places of happiness captured in a moment of glory

Almost like a bit of ordered chaos. Broken, pulled apart, but everything in its place

The long walk. Boilers lining the walkway dormant during the summer months.

Taking the first step is the hardest part

Rich purples and blues adorn the walls and march dutifully across

The end of another move, the last load before we say goodbye.

A lone sentry in the dark fighting against the coming of the end

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