Since the foundry went cold, I decided to turn down my color temperature… In the background, a chart showing graphite dispersion is one of the few artifacts left on the foundry floor.
This is an elevator to move mine car loads of sand to the surface for cleaning and eventually glass production. Below is a flooded equipment vault. In front and behind is a loop through the larger tunnels in the mine. The horizontal braces supported electric cables for the mine carts.
This was one of two skyways that went between production line offices. It’s easy to tell because it’s not reinforced for machinery to travel through it. I also like that it’s a double-decker, so to speak.
A divot to let more light and air into the building.
Worm in the path of raw ore where it would be dumped from rock cars into the silo below.
From the highest roof of Ogvilvie’s, Thunder Bay looks like paradise.
The top floor of the apartment seemed so empty without the furniture that once adorned it. Instead, my eyes were drawn to the worn paths in the floor between the rooms.
The chalkboard in the filtering plant reminds new visitors of the last day.
The underside of the ore dock in winter. Snow drifts across the dock from the frozen lake.