Timbers overlap where mine cars plunged, a strange wooden fence traced the center of the beams.
It’s not hard to see how Germany could turn these into a prison overnight.
Sleeping bags mark this former courtyard as a crash pad for the local homeless.
David Aho pictured.
The surgical suite was flooding.
From the catwalks below the hoisting motor in Shaft No. 1.
The view from the larry, looking out at the overgrowing coke oven top. Papers listed the order of the charges for each oven, noting the sticky doors and persistent leaks. Emergency respirators and rescue gear was stored close, as long exposure to emissions from the rusty hatches could make worker pass out on the top of the ovens.
Leather shoes in a supply closet. They seem to me men’s shoes.