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
At night the city lights blast through the broken windows, casting crazy colors through the off-white interior of the mill.
A ruined culvert near Oregon Creek, behind Old Main, the predecessor of the University of Minnesota-Duluth.
This load of lime seems to have been left right where it was loaded.
Where the tailings boom meets the mill.
This side of the mill, which abuts the Great Miami River, is much older than the other side of B Street. You can tell it went through many revisions.
One of the ugly modern staircases.
Above my head while taking this picture was the seal of the Department of the Interior.
A leftover swatch remembers the last fabric sewn here.