The very top of the Administration Tower’s spiral staircase. There’s an old antenna of some kind there, as you can see.
The sun shining through one of the buildings; everything was overgrown.
At first glance, I thought the center building was a hoist house because of the shape of the window. Now I think this was built as a warehouse and later used as a laboratory.
The State School stage, taken as it was getting scrapped.
One of the pair of motors that powered this mine shaft. In the 1950s, this shaft was designated a rescue shaft, and was only maintained for emergencies. One reason that Cheratte built Shaft 3 nearby was because these motors and infrastructure did not have the capacity that the giant mine below called for.
Not a wisp of smoke can be seen today.
In the middle of the foundry, an office is untouched by scrappers, legal and not. Inside, warnings and catalogs for machines that are gone, obsolete, and melted down.
The sound of water running in the distance.
Found in one of the rooms that hosted an inpatient chemical dependency unit in its later years. Connect the dots yourself.