Imagine with yellow window guards are eyebrows and the open windows are the eyes. This headframe seems a bit curious.
These long curved corridors connected the wards. Locked doors on both of their ends were a security and comfort feature. Sounds and people would be sealed in their respective wards, as the hallways would act like beautiful airlocks; they were so long that it was unlikely that doors would be open on both sides at the same time. Portra 160.
Taken while standing on the torn outline of a scrapped altar. With my back to the faded outlines of men, books and the Holy Grail, the room seems much lighter.
One of my favorite shots from that year, conveyor line parts stacked and hung with Postal Service bins from decades ago.
These rails used to connect to those inside the Santiago Tunnel. Now they dangle above tailings.
One of my favorite visual feature of grain elevators, especially big ones, is how they repeat.
The east portal, looking toward Nopeming Junction and away from the US Steel ruins and Duluth’s ore docks.
Point me to the blast furnace.
A cottage for masons infected with TB to live together.