An old nurse’s station (you can tell because of the half-door with table) with torn-up tiles. Notice through the curved doorway that even the ceiling has a curvature.
An open mine cars waits to be lowered back into Eagle Mine in front of the rust-locked modern mine shaft in the middle of Gilman.
At noon, the lower skylights around the shops glow yellow-green, thanks to the flora blooming on the roof above.
This ward was the last occupied place in the hospital. It was used as a chemical dependency (drug and alcohol) inpatient program. It seems that they were allowed to paint the walls before they abandoned it… I go back and forth, thinking it is a shame and thinking it is a little cool.
A typical room in the barracks, reinforced from mortars and light shelling, possibly.
Two charmers, I’m sure. This area was a coal pit for the nearby power plant.