A tunnel that brought heat from the power plant to the Hart House. Since that building was demolished, this only served as a fallout shelter. To my knowledge, this was never used to move bodies to the incinerator. That was probably done with a vehicle and the lower entrance to the power station, which did dispose of TB victims for some time.
This picture is lit by a direct lightning strike of the building. It’s impossible to describe the feeling of being in this giant open building the moment it channeled an electric explosion into the earth.
C’mon and grab your friends… we’ll go to very—rusty lands…
Two windows above the slate Grand Staircase reflect let a little blue sky skip off the black.
Kate in the Atlas E, which is essentially a buried Atlas D. Above is the protective steel blast door.
Latin; to grow. Root of the English word ‘surge’.
Chester Creek Infall, near Duluth’s old Armory. The creek will not emerge again until it is near the Lakewalk.
A Merrill Piano from Boston, in the Recreation Room of the Front Dorm.
I tried to hide the graffiti from my photos, but sometimes it wasn’t possible.