From inside a painting shed, where heatlamps and a vented roof made sure that the Caddy looked like it was worth the price tag.
The walls are separating on the adobe house…
In this ghost town where there were brick, wooden, and dirt-brick buildings, the latter fared the best by far.
On the Turbine Room floor, one old steam pump still remains, ready to pressurize steam pipes with the hot stuff throughout the car shops and boilers.
The roof was in bad shape, but too beautiful to avoid. This is the spot were I used to study medieval Latin.
An old handcart sits next to a rotting elevator.
Around the corner from the old boiler room.
I am not sure, but I think this section was a storehouse; it has two ramps that connect the rail yard outside and the blacksmith shop. On all of the historic doors that face that part of the yard, signs caution workers to look out for cars…
The hoist signal dangling beside the modern mine shaft would ring a bell next to the giant electric motors that would send the men and machinery into the underground.