Wind blew taconite dust against the walls of these suspended control room, making even the glass appear to rust.
A tower above Minneapolis that few people see.
Like looking out of an airship.
I wish I knew what has become of this great one-of-a-kind sign that used to brag how many days the Clyde Iron factory has gone without a serious accident. Update: It’s hanging in one of the smaller venue spaces behind the bar.
This movable chute came off its rails.
Energy conserving window plastic does no good when the doors are all open and the heat’s off.
A dead work truck rusts near an outbuilding. Everything is marked with a code. Modernity.
This is one of the modern nurse’s stations where the last inpatients lived in the mid-2000s. The windows are thick shatterproof plastic. I am unsure why the suspended ceiling is missing.
A window for light and air pokes above the big arch in the hallway. Most of the interior ceilings were broad brick archways.