Strange graffiti in a side room. Someone was having fun…
A squat in the basement of the Temple Opera Block. When the residents were evicted by Duluth Police in 2013, they said their favorite part of living there was that the steam pipes kept it warm all winter long for free.
Behind the main shaft is this familiar industrial sight… a running count of days since the last injury.
A splash of pink across an otherwise boring sign caught my eye in the old elevator.
A porcelain basin in the locker room is detached, but shows excellent patina. I hope when the machine shop is repurposed that this can be saved.
Where the drain changes shape from round concrete to arched brick.
The old movie theatre sign was sitting right inside the sealed front doors.
Without proper pressure, the steering engine was ineffective.
1950s safety posters about static and proper footware hide in remote offices, where the curious haven’t stolen them… yet.