It’s a straight view from the projection booth to the stage, but hell of a walk. At a fast pace, I think it would take 10 minutes to walk from this spot to the chair. Behind the curtains is a big white screen, so the theatre could be used for either stagework or moving pictures. The two projectors are set up for 3D movies right now–hence the little switch below the window–a Polaroid 3D synchronizer. Cool, huh?
A closeup of the old fashioned wood-and-iron flour mill, a little while before they were all scrapped.
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 elevator tower seems to have been built with expansion of the dock in mind.
When the building switched souls from booze to bread, these contraptions were mounted across the brewhouse floors… they’re not for hops, either.
After Wilson Bros moved out, a furniture company moved in.
Too big to be scrapped, to simple to be auctioned. It waited for the demo crews and demo cranes to arrive.
The note on the left announces that the spindles in the crates are dirty.
The glow from the city is bright enough to read by.