One of my favorite shots from that year, conveyor line parts stacked and hung with Postal Service bins from decades ago.
The modern shaft stands above the north side of Gilman.
This picture is lit by a direct lightning strike of the building. It’s impossible to describe the feeling of being in this giant open building the moment it channeled an electric explosion into the earth.
The depot at the head of town seems to be being disassembled. Behind it is a dead signal where the tracks used to be; they’ve been pulled.
This building seemed like a pump house or compressor house. It was full of empty concrete mounts.
The power lines follow the street, down to the mineshaft. Everything revolved around the mine, it seemed.
In an old ward, two men would have shared this room.
Looking up to the second floor of the Nitrating House, where cotton would be soaked in nitric acid. These brought cotton into the building.
A long exposure of the launch pad and its dedicated guard shack. In the middle of the base is a tall antenna which was part of the MARS program during the Gulf War. The MARS program helped connect calls between deployed soldiers and their families.