Worm in the path of raw ore where it would be dumped from rock cars into the silo below.
The snowflake (?) patterns were hand-laid throughout the hospital. It is possible some or all of these tiles were laid by patients, as it is on record that they were used for simple tasks in the name of occupational therapy.
“The fresh snow mixed indistinguishably from the ashes of the half-demolished power plant.”
A bleak double room in what used to be the Receiving Hospital, built apart from the Kirkbride to observe incoming patients before they were placed in a ward.
The corner of Clyde on Michigan Street looked like it had been sealed a long time.
Electric Steel’s bins reflect the sunset.
Dead cars were parked permanently near the model farm. Perhaps it had an automotive program. After all, before they were ‘Indian Residential Schools’ they were ‘Indian Industrial Schools’.
For a short time, CN mounted flood lights atop the abandoned dock.
Spare firebox bricks palleted on the second floor, is if it was going to be repaired.