The curving corridors flanking the Administration Tower are especially ornate, though the prison-like door betrays the real purpose of the building.
At the top of a skyway that brought fresh-dried cotton into the Nitrating House from the Cotton Dry House. How? Monorail, of course.
Looking across a skyway at the dust-collecting funnels, one of the few pieces of equipment that haven’t been completely decimated by time and the elements.
Taken just after the sun set over Duluth. Don’t you love that green glow?
The woman in the wall has the bed; is pulling it in; is holding you down…
The old No Trespassing sign, with the Peavey logo still on it.
Jet Lowe is my inspiration.
The oldest part of this mill had a wooden roof that rotted away long ago. Slowly, rust is dulling the edge on every cog left behind.
In the upper left of the image you can see where the gas tanks used to be, along with the concentration equipment. Along the bottom you can also see some of the many railroad tracks coming and going from the plant–the ones visible here were incoming tracks that carried in hard coal from the eastern US.