Above the offices is this little section of factory that still has strips of wood flooring. This may be where the upholstery was cut.
A little sun and a little moisture sprouted this grass in the middle of the steel silos, in the midst of Minneapolis’ “graffiti graveyard”. Two images of time: nature growing through industry and rust dissolving old art in the elements.
A natural reaction with this kind of view.
A staircase threads between the top floor and the sluices, which are in the middle of the dredge-mill.
The the left, the nitrating line in War City. To the right, War City’s sole suburb, Charlestown, IN.
The top of the headframe, and in a sense, the mine itself. This pulley carried the life line of the mine and the men in it.
A machine to cast copper billets.
At noon, the lower skylights around the shops glow yellow-green, thanks to the flora blooming on the roof above.
A snapshot showing the staircase and catwalks in the middle of the boiler room.