Tucked-into the side of the concentration mill… these machines were meant to crush underground rock into a fine dust for mineral extraction.
Taken at a junction in the tube world.
A wounded flour mill, muscled into the corner to keep out of the way.
Drawn in fresh concrete about 50 years before I took this picture, and only 2 years after this elevator blew up…
Standing atop the dust collector, the factory breaks down into diverging patterns, processes.
These stairs lead to the balcony.
The sign that greets visitors to the ghost town of Colmor. Nothing says ‘welcome’ like birdshot.
It was as noisy then as it is colorful now…
Barrels were prepared across the street, then moved across the road with a special conveyor, seen crashed here. This is down the road from Old Taylor, and was probably a part of the Old Crow operation.