440 Volts The secret sweet-yet-salty center of the nameless factoryscape. Home base, tuned to rule the AC and turn out Product X at record rates, I’m sure. Related Similar Images ...based on the tags: control-panels, dirty, flywheels, gauges, levers, peeling-paint, rusty, signs, switches... This chair burned in the 2005 arson that gutted this building, which is the oldest on the property. Inside a guard shack. The grain-centric buildings had automatic fire doors. A sheik mustard-yellow paint scheme across the roofless engine house goes great with the industrial moss and rust. The power plant of the Old Crow distillery was mostly original. I didn’t have a tripod, so I had to balance my camera on the equipment there. A shipment board for customers that may or may not exist anymore. Let’s assume any of the products made here are probably on backorder. This sign was important when trains ran the length of the elevator. The basement of the ruined Masonic cottage.