The approach to Dock 4 is long demolished, so it is only accessible when the lake freezes.
The balcony used to be beautiful, you say. I say, it still is.
Standing atop the dust collector, the factory breaks down into diverging patterns, processes.
The fresh snow makes the whole complex look a lot cleaner than it actually is.
Off the beaten path is this old LTV sign. Now it points to a ghost town and dead dock.
I had to search the shelves a while to find this old logbook. The open page lists changes in stock numbers for Cutler Hammer Coils, and one row says that a new coil was installed on the black larry. The larry is the machine that loads coke ovens.
In the distance, the San Haven Sanatorium water tower.
When block glass shatters, it looks like ice.
I revisited the mill years after my documentary. Now it is even more destroyed and surrounded by new fences.