Energy conserving window plastic does no good when the doors are all open and the heat’s off.
The portal facing Taconite Harbor (at a healthy distance) is mostly closed. Some kids put bullet holes in it. Shooting down a long tunnel is extremely dangerous, and you should not do it, obviously. Mamiya 6/Portra 160
John’s wife’s face.
Some of the rotting clothes were in boxes, split long ago from moisture. Others were just heaped in piles.
At the top of the Head Frame, over the silo, a space is hollowed-out for ore cars to dump their load before going back underground in search of copper.
A sharp turn in the coatings department twists the steel out of sight.
The warped floors caught my eye in this room too–a symptom of turning off heat and not patching a leaking roof in the midwest.
A little welding art one crosses over near the windlass room.
Looking toward the Female Infirmary Ward from the long, glass, Conservatory hallway.