Shadows of the skylights form a backdrop for rust-welded machines.
A vintage X-Ray machine in the oldest section of the hospital.
A hydraulic ‘bridge’ couple lower onto the tracks to bring mine cars into the shaft house, presumably for repair. I haven’t found this system anywhere else, but it makes a lot of sense.
The main floor of the hospital was crammed with furniture.
This is part of the oldest section of factory, one that hasn’t had a roof in a long time and all usable equipment has been extracted. The machines pictured would spin sliced beets in boiling water… it was a sealed system before someone cut holes on sides of each unit.
This movable chute came off its rails.
These machines had embossed metal numbers marking their ends.
At night the city lights blast through the broken windows, casting crazy colors through the off-white interior of the mill.
Park Insurance Agency is no longer in business, nor would you be able to dial that phone number.