The holes were for men to poke reluctant ore with long poles, with the hope that a lucky jab would let the load slide down into the boat below. Now they’re just traps.
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There were bins with hundreds of spools in them in the basement.
Blue plastic siding filters the summer sun, giving the otherwise reddish-brown interior a splash of color.
One evening I spent an hour lighting tea candles through the tunnels below the elevator. It was a magical transformation.
A series of interconnected offices that look like they hadn’t been painted in 40 years.
Old parts catalogs litter the floor. The office overlooks empty shelves. Graffiti glue peeling paint in place.
At sunrise the fog rose near the solvent recovery line. You can barely read the “XXX” warning.
Looking out of the American diesel crane at the gantry crane that ran the length of the dock.
Looking up the tallest structure left at ACME.
This big rusty sphere hides behind the incomplete 5-stack.