The backdrop has become the pallet for water damage and graffiti.
A corner of the addition is lined with glass cabinets, formerly filled with beds.
Hunter’s custom large format rig looks pretty cool, doesn’t it?
Shadows of the skylights form a backdrop for rust-welded machines.
A heavy cloth separates the sanding station from other areas. This particular section seemed to specialize with chair seats, judging by the many unsanded blanks there.
A handmade sign tracks the progress through the current beet campaign. For this factory, it was about 30 years ago. Perhaps the idea was to pit shifts against each other.
The front of the power plant (right), the distillery itself (center), and the regaling house (left).
One of the only remaining pieces of equipment in the distilling room is this green control panel on a bridge suspended in the middle of it all.
In the ward for the criminally insane, this door was the most-worn. Nail scratches mark the area around the peep hole, the wood is gouged everywhere from thrown chairs and hard kicks, and a ominous blood-colored stain is visible where it dripped in the second inset from the bottom. Aside from the damage, the coloring in this section was very vibrant, though it was probably little reprieve for those who had to work here.