Checking out the neighbors. Shot on a the legendary Pentax 67.
A side view of the oven pusher from the ground. The tallest coal bunker looks tiny in the distance, though on the scale of the factory it’s practically on top of me as I’m taking the picture.
The bricks are decaying at different rates at this corner, making it especially colorful.
When I looked out of the old mill, I couldn’t help but wonder what the hell was holding it all up.
The Barker turning around before it backed into Tac Harbor to unload coal for Minnesota Power.
The gold mine is now a gravel pit.
This is the former air compressor house–one of them, at least–which turned steam power into air power to drive machinery across the production line.
From the loftily perspective of the crane cab, I thought about how nice it would have been to have been here when there was equipment to share the space. This begs the question, who took out the equipment?
Even with a hundred people parked in front of the lakeside relic, it was invisible.