The last batch of molded metal stuck in the chute, this metallurgical furnace was falling apart brick by disintegrating brick b the time I got to it. On the upper floors there is a sophisticated network of vents and chimneys to make these little furnaces as hot as possible.
Part of the back of the distribution boards; the rear of a giant remote transformer switch.
The stairs of this elevator had their landings removed long ago to keep vandals grounded.
This little curled yellow thing is one of the last hints that this adobe building was lived in.
Captured bolts for a pressure cooker on an industrial scale.
Rubber dock boots still sits under the desk in the dock office, near keys to rusted locks and files of fired employees.
Bits and things in a pile in the corner of the smelter, the unsold chunks of industrial history that didn’t sell at an on-site auction before my visit.