The sun was setting outside, highlighting the textures and lines that made the form of the power plant take a fourth dimension–time.
The powered lime hopper had a lot of levels.
Prize Mine has been the victim of erosion. Its north wall is pushed in by rockfall and its south side is far from ground level.
Where the workers would rest their feet and clean their plates.
A little welding art one crosses over near the windlass room.
This train shed was later converted to load trucks with concrete from the silos.
The shaft house, where hydraulic steel doors allowed or denied entry into the mine shaft. Overhead is a light and alarm. If it sounds, the mine is being evacuated, and you best not go in and best stay the hell out of the way. Locals dump tires here, now.