A small upper level was accessible via ladder through the hole in this ceiling. Ben for scale.
My first night on Minneapolis’ Lighthouse–now an old picture and distant memory… I still remember the exhilaration and the view of the city off one edge of the roof and the Mississippi River over the other.
Ektar 100/Mamiya 6. Looking out the window a the foundations of the demolished company homes.
An open mine cars waits to be lowered back into Eagle Mine in front of the rust-locked modern mine shaft in the middle of Gilman.
The Engine House’s boiler, which would have been fired all day all day, virtually from the day the shop opened until the day it closed.
I tried to hide the graffiti from my photos, but sometimes it wasn’t possible.
The barracks are being reclaimed by nature.
An old stoker in a power plant that was abandoned long before the mill next to it, by all indications. Sugar mills burned dry beet pulp pellets for fuel.