The porcelain hoops guided the silk threads through the device.
Lit by the glow of St. Paul’s West Seventh bars, highlighted by the cool blue of the sleepy section of South Side. This castle-like tower can be seen for miles around town; a Landmark at the brewery that brewed a brew by the that name.
A photo from my first trip, although very little has changed in this area of the building except for the level of graffiti. I love skylights, don’t you?
Beautiful doors separated the boiler room and the sugar mill. Can you imagine the gracefully curving steps in a power plant today?
Looking down the walkway that traces the bottom side of the ore dock.
An abandoned gatehouse bearing the name of the former factory.
Empty equipment racks behind a missile launcher.
One of the many fireproof bridges connecting the factory sections, one way to prevent fires from spreading throughout the plant.
I believe these hooks were meant for hanging filters to dry.