Trees Conceal the Lowest Floor When I looked out of the old mill, I couldn’t help but wonder what the hell was holding it all up. Similar Images ...based on the tags: collapsing, heights, overgrown, shadows, what-is-holding-this-up, windows... A bridge crosses the main street of the village; one that goes nowhere. Ambiguity intended. A typical room in the barracks, reinforced from mortars and light shelling, possibly. A winding flue between the ovens for Furnace 6, capped with sketchy catwalks. The main rail artery for Thunder Bay passes Ogilvie’s. The beautiful green ruination of the refrectory. A nice view of the aurora borealis (“Northern Lights”) strong enough to outshine the industrial lighting at the power plant. The lights in the foreground direct ships discharging coal for the station. Taken while standing on the torn outline of a scrapped altar. With my back to the faded outlines of men, books and the Holy Grail, the room seems much lighter. The world’s biggest paper machine was installed here about a century before this photo was taken. The orange in the windows is the brick building across the street–the new part of the plant. Though it’s a little unclear what control station controlled what function, these levers seemed to relate to some of the bigger equipment inside the dredge, such as the trommel.