A ship passes the abandoned dock on its way to Duluth. Taconite dust stains the sides of its hull red.
Peering out of the porthole of the light tower, I saw the shadow of the station on the lake.
A morning breeze pushes the last ice from the lake against Wisconsin Point.
As a storm moves across Lake Superior toward Duluth, an ore freighter anchors behind the Superior light station.
The Algosteel navigating Superior Entry.
A typical summer storm on Lake Superior.
On top of the light hoop, 160-feet up, a ship comes into port, ready to load-up. If you look really close, you can see my shadow cast on the dock below, courtesy of the full moon.
Taken just after the sun set over Duluth. Don’t you love that green glow?
Superior Entry’s lights, backlit by the aurora borealis. In the distance, you can see the lights of Two Harbors.