At night the city lights blast through the broken windows, casting crazy colors through the off-white interior of the mill.
Behind the small stage is a hallway signed by practically every act that walked through its doors. There’s also a pair of palms. Since all the heat in the building collects in this area, it did seem more tropical.
For some time, tugboats were stored next to the elevator.
There is no denying that the Fergus Falls asylum was a beautiful place, especially around sunset.
Miller Creek, in one of the wider sections that features a trout (as in the fish) canal in the middle of the drain. Even though it is underground, the fish are able to visit their breeding ponds upstream by swimming through the specially designed tunnel.
I’m not sure, actually, whether this was an outhouse (right), but it seems likely. In any case, it was connected by a covered staircase to the Bunk House (left). The soil here was not all tailings, so there is a bit of thick grass–almost the only in sight!
At Treasure Mountain mine. This collapsed building was likely the 1937 Compressor House, which pushed compressed air and water into the Sanitago Tunnel in the time it was producing.
One of the old cooperage buildings is largely unchanged from when it was built. The raised section of the building houses a crane.
The moon highlights the contrails over the engine house in the middle of the night. Foreground light painted.