HDR matrix panorama. Looking from the grain elevators, now doomed, toward the city between the flour mill’s water tower and tile elevator’s neon sign, the old and new economies seem almost united. Yet the financial centers rise in reality to shadow the now-abandoned industry and manufacturing. The way of things, I’m told.
The end of the new elevator. Line of bird droppings follow the fire sprinkler pipes and wires in the room.
The stage of the theatre still holds hymnals and other vestiges of its time as a church.
Looking up the tallest structure left at ACME.
Unloading boats had the option to take on fuel at Taconite Harbor. This building, among other things, pumped fuel to the dock.
The skylights with geared-to-open windows were massive and quite functional.
Looking from the powerhouse across to the old Electrical Assembly side of the plant that manufactured products like thermostats. Most of the complex is connected by skyway and tunnel systems.
The fresh snow makes the whole complex look a lot cleaner than it actually is.