Blending the explosive ingredients was dangerous. It is no wonder that the blending house had so many emergency slides.
The Barker turning around before it backed into Tac Harbor to unload coal for Minnesota Power.
Electric Steel’s bins reflect the sunset.
Lights over the emergency slides. A veritable overgrown city in the background.
What are we to do in an emergency?
The “Inner-Urban Jawbreaker,” a one-of-a-kind, salty-but-sweet remnant of a bygone heavy-industrial period in this area’s history. A time when the walls were whole and the floors were clean, in other words, a time when people made things other than photographs inside the never ending corridors and factory floors.
Looking out across the elevator row from Portland Huron’s roof. Don’t you love the color of the sky?
I found a face.
The gulls wait to eat the next load of spilled grain. Arista 100.