The common rooms bulge out of the institutional geometry of the wards.
The end of the monorail in the nitrating house.
A view of the hallway outside of the auditorium.
A chalkboard halfway to the headhouse is untouched since the mill closed. It still has the cheat sheets!
A few from atop the steam gauges along the western wall. The turbines were scrapped quickly after the plant closed, it seemed.
This building would store and maintain warheads. It was right next to the launch pad, but the two were separated by a high mound.
One of the underground creeks in Duluth, somewhere under the East Hillside neighborhood.
The main shaft’s cable spooled with bird castings belies the fact that lives used to dangle from its steel-wound strength. Arrows on the circles would indicate the mine level the cars were currently at.
Office manners dictate that one must tip their file drawer back upright once it is knocked through the wall.