Fly ash, kicked up by downdrafts, rise again up the smokestack that is the signature feature of the plant. It’s a steel top hat.
Shadows cast by the ropes, counterweights, and backdrops.
The top floor’s old-fashioned hospital ways were too much to pass without a photo or two… with the paint falling off the walls it was as if the building was shedding its skin in an effort to become rejuvenated or useful.
Harris Machinery rests under snow on the left. Two explorers enjoy the view.
Looking across a skyway at the dust-collecting funnels, one of the few pieces of equipment that haven’t been completely decimated by time and the elements.
In the soft wood of the machine, an employee left their mark.
The pilot house, lit with the lights of Superior.
The conveyor between the shore and Dock 2. Note the gap in the aerial walkway that used to connect Dock 4 to the rest of the complex.
This wheel scoops the washings from the sluice room and places it on the tailings conveyor.