Looking down the stairwell of the cement mill—one of many that once crisscrossed the plant, connecting platforms, conveyors, and machinery at every level. The steel grates, built for durability, bore the weight of countless workers moving between shifts, their footsteps echoing through the structure.
For those who worked here, this climb was routine—one of the many small but essential movements that kept the plant running. Now, with the machinery silent and the foot traffic long gone, only dust settles on the steps, leaving behind the faintest traces of the past.