Ultimately, it was the bad roof that doomed these buildings.
Wide stairs between the ground, the mine shaft, and the dry house.
Kodak Tri-X 400/Leica M7. The office (first floor), laboratory (second floor) and mill behind it. Everything was clean and pristine.
One of my favorite shots from that year, conveyor line parts stacked and hung with Postal Service bins from decades ago.
A different kind of tree fort.
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.
Looking from the rail shipping building through pigeon-proofing chicken wire at another manufacturing building in high Fall.
This is one of the modern nurse’s stations where the last inpatients lived in the mid-2000s. The windows are thick shatterproof plastic. I am unsure why the suspended ceiling is missing.
Outside the Chateau, where the fuel oil tank blocks the chapel.