The great stenciled number on this chute caught my eye.
No wonder the factory shut down; everyone was scheduled to work 9 to 5 and the clock’s broken! (In all seriousness, this is/used to be a beautiful timepiece, especially for a utilitarian factory like this.
Stairs and power lines enter the abandoned depot. Shingles slide off the rotten roof. Ektar 100/Mamiya 6
In the office at the end of the dock are two brooms. One is from the last ore train. One is from the last boat.
A 8-foot-tall volume indicator that could be read from across the beet boiler floor–convenient when the controls are 20 feet away.
Workers’ lockers, strewn across Main Street, yet still out of the way.
Portraits of great men.
Empty equipment racks behind a missile launcher.
A Merrill Piano from Boston, in the Recreation Room of the Front Dorm.