A network of steel beams, grates, and mechanical components stretches across the upper levels of the White Bay Power Station Boiler House.
Heavy gears and levers sit frozen in time, their purpose long since faded along with the last rush of steam. Overhead, metal chutes and pipes snake downward, remnants of a carefully engineered system that once kept the station alive.
Now, the only movement is the shifting light filtering through the vast industrial windows, illuminating the rust and dust that have taken hold.
Printed on museum-quality archival paper, preserving every intricate detail.