Looking at the boarded exterior of the newer area of the orphanage from its 1914 section.
At noon, the lower skylights around the shops glow yellow-green, thanks to the flora blooming on the roof above.
Looking out of the top of the grain tower at Duluth.
A caustic tank in one of the unremodeled brewhouse backrooms.
My first night on Minneapolis’ Lighthouse–now an old picture and distant memory… I still remember the exhilaration and the view of the city off one edge of the roof and the Mississippi River over the other.
A long exposure panorama of Electric Steel and Kurth from the roof of Russell Miller B, days before it was demolished.
A broken window looking through the First Aid Room and into the Control Room in charge of directing grain into ships. You can see one of the large conveyors on the right, clad in green. Chutes and staircases intertwine seemingly randomly through the big empty spaces.
It was a strange choice, although I appreciate it, for the firm reusing the shops to brick up the doorways while leaving the doors.