Copper poured from this furnace and was cast by the autocaster on the right into billets.
For some time, tugboats were stored next to the elevator.
The “Inner-Urban Jawbreaker,” a one-of-a-kind, salty-but-sweet remnant of a bygone heavy-industrial period in this area’s history. A time when the walls were whole and the floors were clean, in other words, a time when people made things other than photographs inside the never ending corridors and factory floors.
A shuttered house at the end of the block doesn’t even have boards on it anymore.
Brewery Creek Waterfall, somewhere above Duluth. Lit with candles and a small LED panel. To me, it looked like a pipe pouring molten metal.
…when injection molding was the new thing that everyone was experimenting with.
In the corner of most of the factory floors, freight elevators flanked restrooms to leave more central space for machines and their masters.
Near the guard post protecting the launch pad at the Duluth BOMARC is an orange windsock.
Thick glass windows allow workers to check the beet juice levels in this steel tank. You can tell by the reinforcement that it had a lot of liquid and had to hold against immense pressure. Kodak Tri-X 400/Leica M7.