The Eureka Mill, historically known as Sunnyside Mill, is now the gateway to Animas Forks.
Standing where the Standard Oil’s boiler used to sit; the coal room is on the right, and would have been filled from trackside.
The new concrete workhouse, as seen through chickenwire.
Ava near the Memorial Building. The block glass embedded in the sidewalk here is actually a skylight for the tunnel below, which connects the Memorial Building to the steam and supply systems of the hospital.
A vent sitting at the base of one of the crumbling smokestacks.
Rogers Mine is one of the most structurally sound mines in the Iron River area that isn’t part of a museum.
The middle section of the smokestacks were coal hoppers, and this device would load the coal into the hoppers from the conveyor belt it rode across. The bottom section of the stacks were storage rooms while the very top were, surprise, chimneys for the power plant.
A bridge crosses the main street of the village; one that goes nowhere. Ambiguity intended.
The most pointless, beautiful and nuclear-bomb-proof catwalk I’ve been on to date. It goes between two high levels in its own bottom-lit concrete capsule in the center of the tallest, thickest building. Hang on, we’re riding this one out.