Where the trees are sprouting–below the skyways and criss-crossing pipes–are two sets of railroad tracks that turned through this narrow alleyway through the middle of the production line to drop off raw materials and pick up finished product.
I found out some of my friends were going to be married while I was on top of Gold Medal one evening while it was snowing.
This room on the top floor of one of the oldest buildings has seemingly not changed since it was adapted for employee use. Some sections of the hospital were adapted for staff to live in. Paying Patient Ward–where capable patients were separated from wards of the state.
Through a section of the tailings boom where mountain winds tore open the sheet metal around the conveyor, I poked my head out.
A buck-fifty shot for a postcard stand. Taken from the Stone Arch Bridge.
Part of the grain dust venting system, dislodged from its place above the dumping hatches under the grain cribs.
The mostly-empty distilling room is easy to spot from the outside because of the distinctive round window.
A nice view of the aurora borealis (“Northern Lights”) strong enough to outshine the industrial lighting at the power plant. The lights in the foreground direct ships discharging coal for the station.
The taller of the two smokestacks on site. Note the crack around its crown.