Looking at the concrete headframe from street level. Acros 100 in Pentax 67
Standing where the Standard Oil’s boiler used to sit; the coal room is on the right, and would have been filled from trackside.
Point me to the blast furnace.
The sun shining through one of the buildings; everything was overgrown.
This ornamental stair is cast iron and used to connect all floors of the Administration building. Now it connects the first and second floor, then the third and fourth floors, with a strange cinder block and drywall barrier separating the new and old sections of the building. Note the insulation on the floor to seal heat into the lower floors that were used as offices until the hospital closed. On the corners of the staircase are lions, on the corners of the suspended section of stair are down-hanging pineapples. Set in the stairs themselves are shield motifs with slate tops.
The sun unzipped the clouds. Mist blew across the harbor.
Small stained panes and orange brick. I had no idea when I took this picture that the colored glass would turn the insides of the mill into a bright aquamarine. It was a beautiful intersection of nature and industry, in the most unintended way.
The mostly-empty distilling room is easy to spot from the outside because of the distinctive round window.
Stairs and power lines enter the abandoned depot. Shingles slide off the rotten roof. Ektar 100/Mamiya 6