Looking down the walkway that traces the bottom side of the ore dock.
A damaged roof channeled rain onto the adobe walls, cutting them in half. In the distance, a preserved house and the ruins of the Colmor School.
Designed by Taylor himself, the spring house was the site of many parties in its day. You can imagine sipping fresh-tapped whiskey here with your Sunday clothes with soft music and the sounds of the river mixing in the background. Note the key-hole-shaped spring hole.
Graffiti by a crew member of the Algolake.
One leg of the headframe meets the hoist house. Two cranes are rusted in place.
At night the city lights blast through the broken windows, casting crazy colors through the off-white interior of the mill.
Sunrise over Mill Hell, and all of Kurth’s various skyways. The elevators in the foreground date to the mid-1920s, Electric Steel is behind and is a little earlier than that.
The company labs. If you can believe it, this area is even more destroyed today.