Shadows cast by the ropes, counterweights, and backdrops.
This building cleaned the barrels that transported ingredients through the plant.
An old handcart sits next to a rotting elevator.
The seminal architectural feature of the old hospital–the parts built by Illinois Central Railroad–was this staircase. Wide and graceful, adorned with paint chips and fire extinguishers, and leading from offices to surgical suites to the cafeteria.
Raab strolling where the coal and ore would be dumped by trains that traveled along the top of the concrete pilings.
A staircase threads between the top floor and the sluices, which are in the middle of the dredge-mill.
A lime auger and massive feet of the lime hopper.
This chair burned in the 2005 arson that gutted this building, which is the oldest on the property.
If it wasn’t for the humming and crackling of the wires, I could believe I had arrived to a post apocalyptic landscape.