These stairs connected some small main-level offices with one of the main sewing rooms above. Because the roof on this building was strong, it was pretty well preserved–look at those colors. Through the open fire door on the left, though, you can see that the roof has given out.
Looking at the headframe for Shaft 3 from the tower for Shaft 1. Below is the roof of the Dry House. It was hard to remind myself that these building have been abandoned longer than I’ve been alive.
The Daisy Rolling Mill has been heavily altered since it was built in the 1890s.
An unshielded heaframe and single pulley.
You can see why so few products had bright packaging. If the can here was brown, you’d never see it in a dark wood cabinet.
I liked the color of her hair against the rusty rock house and blue winter sky.
A tunnel between the outside gate and the courtyard shared by the barracks.
The power lines follow the street, down to the mineshaft. Everything revolved around the mine, it seemed.