The EPA has been doing work on and off over the past few years, digging up the foundations of the demolished steel mill to clean up the site.
After a little rain, the roof took on the color of the bright pink letters.
I’ll remember the neon glow fondly.
Inside this small iron clad mine is a couch and some clothes. It seems that for a short while, someone was living inside of it…
The gothic landing between balcony and classroom level and the ground floor.
The top floor of the nitrating house was full of switches and breakers for the operation below, each bearing a label and number. Nowadays everything is printed, but when INAAP was built, all these signs were painted by hand.
An abandoned gatehouse bearing the name of the former factory.
This is one of my favorite images of the year because of the color, light and textures. Someone told me once that the medium of photographers is not film or digital sensors, but rather shadows. This photo is evidence of that.