Cracked gauges have a certain quality that hearkens to movies, I think. One can imagine the gauges going off the scales before dramatically cracking, throwing glass right at the camera. This damage, however, is unfortunate vandalism.
This building seemed like a pump house or compressor house. It was full of empty concrete mounts.
A flooded assembly line.
Below Dock 2 is a set of fire pumps.
Don Crist ’83. Brick Graffiti Series.
The control room for the whole of the plant. Sinterband here means one of the sintering lines. Temperatures, gasses, mixtures, speeds, and so on were centrally controlled here.
Looking across a skyway at the dust-collecting funnels, one of the few pieces of equipment that haven’t been completely decimated by time and the elements.
The rust garden’s brick centerpiece contrasts the muted winter Kentucky palette.