#67, one of the only lockers that is not crunched to the point it refuses to open. In the corner of the small office area.
The top floor of the nitrating house was full of switches and breakers for the operation below, each bearing a label and number. Nowadays everything is printed, but when INAAP was built, all these signs were painted by hand.
The buildings were level with one another, so one could look through as many as a dozen factory floors from one window.
When the Mitchell project is complete, I’ll miss the textures on the face of the boiler.
If you’re an Astra-Zenica representative and want to use this for some magazine ad, I’ll charge you a reasonable $10,000. Email me (ha)!
A squat in the basement of the Temple Opera Block. When the residents were evicted by Duluth Police in 2013, they said their favorite part of living there was that the steam pipes kept it warm all winter long for free.
Part of a series I am shooting of patriotic Americana left in abandoned factories.
An arrangement of brick graffiti on the old boiler house building near the railroad tracks.