Looking through the hole where a glass pane once was at the Columbus Mine ruins, just south of Animas Forks. It was quiet when I took the picture, but for the gurgle of the nearby Animas River.
Looking between the asbestos house and mineral (lime) house.
I’m very happy to have caught Marquette before it was completely destroyed. If you’re wondering, it costs about $1,000,000 to demolish and elevator like this, and not that much work for the demo crews.
Everything is texture.
I never knew that all those elementary school balance bar exercises were for a very serious purpose: not falling to one’s death in the event they uncover lost Chicago history.
I don’t think we’re anywhere near maximum pressure anymore.
The main gate, as seen in 2005. It hasn’t changed much since then.
Easier-to-demolish parts of the power plant were torched apart. Catwalks to nowhere meant lots of dead ends.