A super-shallow depth of field shot on the Leica Summilux.
A winding flue between the ovens for Furnace 6, capped with sketchy catwalks.
Algae grows where water flows/From the sawtooth roof/To the mines below/The sun climbs high/But is in no one’s eyes/A wall alone crumbles/It was no suprise
A fireproof room in the basement, perhaps for ammunition storage at one time.
Officers got houses and the honor of living near other officers. They call it Officer’s Row.
When I see this picture, I imagine that I am an ant exploring a mushroom farm.
The Barker turning around before it backed into Tac Harbor to unload coal for Minnesota Power.
Fall in line, act skinny, watch out for low hanging pipes. Don’t ask me where in the maze this was… 90% of the plant looked like this; vast rooms and catwalks with crisscrossing pipes and valves.
In the ward for the criminally insane, this door was the most-worn. Nail scratches mark the area around the peep hole, the wood is gouged everywhere from thrown chairs and hard kicks, and a ominous blood-colored stain is visible where it dripped in the second inset from the bottom. Aside from the damage, the coloring in this section was very vibrant, though it was probably little reprieve for those who had to work here.