In the mine offices, hooks and a board with numbers was the system to keep track of who was in the mine and who was safe.
The women’s ward had a player piano in it, likely a donation.
The theater had a projection booth in the rear, though the movie projector was gone. This is looking where the projector lens would have been at the stage.
A sharp turn in the coatings department twists the steel out of sight.
The primitive chair caught the falling plaster.
Moisture and temperature changes have hoisted the wooden floors of the first floor classrooms.
Moss growing where the sunlight sneaks through the boarded windows.
Looking out of the boarded windows in the Great Western Sugar office.
The portal facing Taconite Harbor (at a healthy distance) is mostly closed. Some kids put bullet holes in it. Shooting down a long tunnel is extremely dangerous, and you should not do it, obviously. Mamiya 6/Portra 160