A squat building with a rail scale. Taken between rain showers in late summer, when I seemed to be the only one at White Pine.
Silverton’s elevator, pictured here, is still active.
This bridge over Eagle River is beautiful.
Above my head while taking this picture was the seal of the Department of the Interior.
The secret sweet-yet-salty center of the nameless factoryscape. Home base, tuned to rule the AC and turn out Product X at record rates, I’m sure.
Parking strictly forbidden. A sign in front of Cheratte’s former truck shops.
This is one of my favorite images of the year because of the color, light and textures. Someone told me once that the medium of photographers is not film or digital sensors, but rather shadows. This photo is evidence of that.
Wintertime is quiet, except for the planes overhead.