The photographs of N.P. Thompson

infrastructure

portal


rolling


a straight line


night ride


bridgework


owner’s equity


kaleidoscope without colors


discover me


deep in a dream

The hills are ashen . . .


masque


February


suddenly, these sections


completely alone


bridge over the Rio Grande


glass elevator with clouds


cosmos


somewhere


half-tones


taking steps


girders, with glints of sunlight


crossed


arch


arch, closer


en route to the Platte footbridge


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