The oldest part of this mill had a wooden roof that rotted away long ago. Slowly, rust is dulling the edge on every cog left behind.
A long exposure of the city glow illuminating the roof, highlighting the victorian and gothic influences on the brew house.
An article from Minnpost describes this design as “marital”, and I could not agree more.
Brewery Creek Waterfall, somewhere above Duluth. Lit with candles and a small LED panel. To me, it looked like a pipe pouring molten metal.
The building behind Daisy was demolished, leaving these tanks and a pointless conveyorway. Now it’s bricked (see over door near right corner of mill) and the tanks are exposed to the elements. There are a few holes in the area that have a healthy drop, so you should avoid the area.
I really liked the bulky pillars on this outer-ring cottage.
Note the tiled floor between the bucket conveyors and an old mill.
Where the bricks jumped and wood followed, water runs amok.
The walkway to the end of the dock is elevated, so one walks above the trees and bushes growing in the rotting taconite pellets that have collected over the years.