The common rooms bulge out of the institutional geometry of the wards.
An experimental shaft dug in the 1950s and its Hoist House.
The elevator near the offices seemed a day’s work away from being operational
Noontime light, long criticized for the boring shadows it grants photographers, comes into its own sometimes.
Miller Creek, in one of the wider sections that features a trout (as in the fish) canal in the middle of the drain. Even though it is underground, the fish are able to visit their breeding ponds upstream by swimming through the specially designed tunnel.
I didn’t test the rungs, but I bet the view was incredible.
One side of the street is demolished. The other is not.
The light next to this acid tank was perfect, thanks to a gaping hole in the roof.
A ship passes the abandoned dock on its way to Duluth. Taconite dust stains the sides of its hull red.