Moss I love when moss grows indoors… one of the little pleasures of exploring abandonments. Similar Images ...based on the tags: mossy, pipes, rusty... Looking out the finishing end of the sintering plant at a network of torched-off catwalks through a maze of rust and asbestos. Paradise. In the grungy control room, I found a little slice that was never graffitied. Water at the bottom of the silo was perfectly clear. Peering through the glass in the Hoist Operator’s cab, stained with graffiti. The cable and reels can be seen through the glass… these are now gone. The winch that hauled the sea leg, a decide to unload grain from waiting boats and barges. One evening I spent an hour lighting tea candles through the tunnels below the elevator. It was a magical transformation. A high-ceilinged room where kegs would be delivered for cleaning, before they were refilled with fresh booze. Worm in the path of raw ore where it would be dumped from rock cars into the silo below.