C’mon and grab your friends… we’ll go to very—rusty lands…
In the corner of most of the factory floors, freight elevators flanked restrooms to leave more central space for machines and their masters.
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.
Lost words over the auditorium entrance.
Taken from the arm of the pocket loader–note the tree growing out of the conveyor belt. Often where you see old piles of taconite, trees are springing up. The byproducts of the pelletization process break down and make a really fertile mix, especially with all the iron content!
Looking up at the LEMP malting plant elevator. Look at that BRICKWORK!
A jankey ladder leads to a platform over a wooden tank. Here’s hoping my usage contributes to jankey being accepted into the dictionary! Thanks, lexicographers.
A one-of-a-kind installation in Armour’s otherwise gutted engine house.