The side of the main elevator, severed by “Woodchucks”.
Frontenac’s shaft house is well preserved, compared to all other around it. Leica/Summilux 35/Ektar 100
There is a flipped tram car about a third of the way down the cliff.
We mark our world in unexpected ways… this is how patient possessions would be stored during their stay in the old asylum wards. It’s about the size of a shoebox, and this particular drawer has a name where the others do not. Its place reminded me of the hospital cemetery where more than 3,000 are buried and less than 1% of whom are recorded by stone or plaque in their resting place.
Near the guard post protecting the launch pad at the Duluth BOMARC is an orange windsock.
Someone’s abandoned to-do list.
The perimeter fence still holds strong, 50 years after it was put up.
The Eureka Mill, historically known as Sunnyside Mill, is now the gateway to Animas Forks.
I revisited the mill years after my documentary. Now it is even more destroyed and surrounded by new fences.