Shadows of the skylights form a backdrop for rust-welded machines.
In a now-demolished building, a skylight begins to separate.
I don’t think we’re anywhere near maximum pressure anymore.
A burned and rusted control panel in the corner of the new hoist room.
Sour mash had to be fermented before being used for whiskey making. Nearly all bourbon uses it.
Powdered coal would sit in these hoppers before they get mixed with water to make a slurry. Then the mixture is injected into the firebox and ignited to make a coal-powered flamethrower capable of boiling water very quickly.
Wintertime is quiet, except for the planes overhead.
Sunset through a stained window in the headhouse made the floor feel like a heavy industrial Disney movie.
No wonder the factory shut down; everyone was scheduled to work 9 to 5 and the clock’s broken! (In all seriousness, this is/used to be a beautiful timepiece, especially for a utilitarian factory like this.