Between the catwalks of Furnace 6, the molted ore would flow through the chute.
At an abandoned train repair shop.
In this photo you see three lives of Lyric: 1.) The Art Deco murals showing the Vaudeville background; 2.) The suspended ceiling put in when the building was converted for film; 3.) The explorers, photographers and others who worked in and on the building before its final demolition.
Squinting from the top floor through the skyway, one can feel small, like they’re in a heavy industrial dollhouse.
The exterior of the factory is unassuming
The Algosteel navigating Superior Entry.
This is one of my favorite doorways (yes, I have favorites) for a few reasons: 1.) You can see how the once-arched door has been squared-off for rectangular doors to fit; 2.) you can see one complete historic door and one ruined door, and the chain that used to hold them together before someone kicked-out the security, and; 3.) I like the texture of the bricks and design of the radiators in the room beyond–the blacksmith shop. Just do.
The only door into a large windowless concrete room, probably a storage bin. Kodak Portra 160/Mamiya 6.