Looking north from the east portal of the tunnel… a beautiful place. Wilderness. Mamiya 6/Portra 160
Pozo Mine, the most menacing mine building I’ve ever seen. Black and white film, shot with the Fuji GX680, a beast of a camera.
Without a roof, the bricks were being washed away in the later years of the roundhouse.
A ship passes the abandoned dock on its way to Duluth. Taconite dust stains the sides of its hull red.
A little sun and a little moisture sprouted this grass in the middle of the steel silos, in the midst of Minneapolis’ “graffiti graveyard”. Two images of time: nature growing through industry and rust dissolving old art in the elements.
2005. Flavored beers are still popular. The flavor concentrates were stored in this bank of fridges.
The top of the docks are so rotten in places that you can see the lake through the boards. In the foreground you can see the controls for the chutes, which work on a clutch.
Standing next to the now-demolished records room.
The back of the neon sign before it was converted to LED lighting. The image is mirrored so it can be read.