Small stained panes and orange brick. I had no idea when I took this picture that the colored glass would turn the insides of the mill into a bright aquamarine. It was a beautiful intersection of nature and industry, in the most unintended way.
This building had its own kitchen, suggesting that it may have been one of the hospitals units within Norwich, such as the tuberculosis hospital.
Heavy wood doors for keeping people in.
The last of four radar domes on the base.
In the distance, the San Haven Sanatorium water tower.
A caustic tank in one of the unremodeled brewhouse backrooms.
Wind-battered catwalk lights between the shaft house and headframe/rockhouse building.
One of my favorite shots from that year, conveyor line parts stacked and hung with Postal Service bins from decades ago.