Outside the Chateau, where the fuel oil tank blocks the chapel.
At noon, the lower skylights around the shops glow yellow-green, thanks to the flora blooming on the roof above.
A hydraulic ‘bridge’ couple lower onto the tracks to bring mine cars into the shaft house, presumably for repair. I haven’t found this system anywhere else, but it makes a lot of sense.
The top floor of the Meal Storage Elevator.
Kodak Tri-X 400, Leica M7. Serious enough to write across the side of the tank, but not serious enough to have a sign made.
Watching the comings and goings of doctors, nurses and new patients was a mainstay of asylum routine; one can find it easy to imagine pale faces pressed against the block glass windows, staring out at the world moving past them.
If you know what BTI stands for, please leave a comment.
The middle missile launcher, as seen from the roof of its neighbor.
A porcelain basin in the locker room is detached, but shows excellent patina. I hope when the machine shop is repurposed that this can be saved.