One basement room has a pile of x-rays of miners, taken and stored by the company.
Giant chunks of cooled slag form an island near Mud Lake.
I can confirm the existence of the long-rumored Federal Rectangle Research Institute labs.
Looking toward Old Taylor Distillery from the roof of Old Crow.
I liked the color of her hair against the rusty rock house and blue winter sky.
A side view showing the extreme structural damage to what I believe is the Masonic Cottage. I honestly cannot unravel how some of this was done, unless the local armory is missing a 4″ canon and some cartridge shot.
As my friend Jonathan would say, “on a human scale.”
The old men’s ward is an example of what the hospital resembled before part of the complex was modernized. Small rooms, light switches outside the door, small observation windows set into heavy wood. If you ask me, though, the tile work across the floors is the most spectacular.