It seems like this pipe was made to return dust to the collector in the main workhouse from the annex.
A warped mirror in the rock crusher at the rear of the complex.
Some small candles light one of the few surviving tunnels that once linked buildings on the campus with the steam plant. In winter, it was common for patients to be transported through these to avoid the cold, and during the Cold War these served as nuclear fallout shelters.
Looking at the entrance of the powerplant from its lowest catwalk.
A shallow creek traces Illinois Gulch toward the Chain O’ Mines mill. Ball mills are laid out in the sun.
A bridge crosses the main street of the village; one that goes nowhere. Ambiguity intended.
A teeter totter sits in front of the Memorial Building.
The old gate sign, leaned against one of the terminal elevators.