The top of the docks are so rotten in places that you can see the lake through the boards. In the foreground you can see the controls for the chutes, which work on a clutch.
The main shaft’s cable spooled with bird castings belies the fact that lives used to dangle from its steel-wound strength. Arrows on the circles would indicate the mine level the cars were currently at.
A Kiva is an underground, or partly underground, chamber for ceremonies.
There big filters helped the mill sort through the flour, for additional milling, for example.
The powerplant and its dedicated water tower supplied steam for heating and mechanical work.
A little catwalk gives access to the most important gauges in the building. Behind them are huge vents and fans. I bet it got steamy in here.
Little crosses on the side of the church, near a broken window.
Harsh rail yard lighting throws shadows of broken windows against the line of boilers.
A view of the government presses, with pages of law across the floor covered in footprints.