The bottom of the elevator which seemed too modern for the building. The top of the elevator opens into open air, as the second floor has long since collapsed.
Go on and jump in, if you want, there’s even a ladder to climb out.
One of the occupied buildings in Nevadaville.
Looking into the main workhouse from the skyway into the annex elevator. But who care? Look at the colors!
From the 1909 addition, it’s obvious how much water it takes to carry a single wall to, into and through the cracks between the floor tiles: exactly one roof’s worth.
Rubber dock boots still sits under the desk in the dock office, near keys to rusted locks and files of fired employees.
Looking at the ghost sign from a rust-locked cement conveyor that linked the silos with a packing warehouse.
This spiral staircase isn’t doing Lemp much good–maybe they’ll let me have it! I do love, though, that there is a door going to it–without walls–and it ascends to a second floor that doesn’t exactly exist anymore.