Early bird catches the shadow of Battle Mountain blaring across the ghost town.
After Wilson Bros moved out, a furniture company moved in.
Don Crist ’83. Brick Graffiti Series.
A natural reaction with this kind of view.
Wide stairs between the ground, the mine shaft, and the dry house.
A rooftop scene.
Where the trees are sprouting–below the skyways and criss-crossing pipes–are two sets of railroad tracks that turned through this narrow alleyway through the middle of the production line to drop off raw materials and pick up finished product.
Squinting from the top floor through the skyway, one can feel small, like they’re in a heavy industrial dollhouse.
All electrical rooms were surrounded by walls, for obvious reasons. Now all the walls are gone, for reasons less obvious.