The grand staircase with little balconies leaning over it. All the stone stairs are broken and graffiti marks every wall.
Frontenac’s shaft house is well preserved, compared to all other around it. Leica/Summilux 35/Ektar 100
In the ward for the criminally insane, this door was the most-worn. Nail scratches mark the area around the peep hole, the wood is gouged everywhere from thrown chairs and hard kicks, and a ominous blood-colored stain is visible where it dripped in the second inset from the bottom. Aside from the damage, the coloring in this section was very vibrant, though it was probably little reprieve for those who had to work here.
An old sign in front of the elevators that used to constitute Saskatchewan Wheat Pool #4. Kodak Pro 100.
The power lines follow the street, down to the mineshaft. Everything revolved around the mine, it seemed.
A tower above Minneapolis that few people see.
The powerhouse had two elevated tracks behind it, one for coal and one for deliveries.
Hiking into the ghost town with enough gear to live there for a few days, if we wanted.
Chains connected hooked baskets and lockers to hoist up clothes and helmets when they were above ground. Whether wet with sweat or dry street clothes, the system worked to unclutter lockers and maintain air circulation around subterranean uniforms.