These aluminum powder kegs were forgotten in storage.
Shadows of the skylights form a backdrop for rust-welded machines.
Winter skies over Allouez Bay. From a distance, it looks almost fragile.
When the factory’s production line was up for auction, many parts were removed, crated and labeled with big painted numbers to ease their removal by buyers. Not everything sold, however, so not one dark corner of the factory seems without a pile of dislocated industrial junk.
Through a section of the tailings boom where mountain winds tore open the sheet metal around the conveyor, I poked my head out.
This gives you a sense for what it looks like to stand on the roof of the main production building at sunset.
Harris Machinery rests under snow on the left. Two explorers enjoy the view.
I wonder when fluorescent lighting was added.
The back of the pilot house had a desk full of navigational notes and maps.