"Wish you were here!" - The original motto of Liminal Land. Shortly after opening, it's founder changed it to "Lose Yourself" - a coincidental change considering what the park became known for during its tenure. #VisitLiminalLand

Three park-goers taking a break from the expansive network of pools within Subliminal Land. They appear to be somewhere around Floor B27, although nobody really knows for sure. #VisitLiminalLand🎡

"On that day, it was as if life as we knew it came to an end. The world closed in on us, and while the clouds above never turned a hellish red, they may as well have." 🎡Liminal Land is now open: liminalland.net

In 1989, a revered theme park shut its doors after the mass disappearance of unsuspecting parkgoers. To date, there hasn't been a place like it, and probably never will. 🎡Visit Liminal Land: liminalland.net

1989 brought the fall of Liminal Land, yet it lives on forever in memory. 🎡The 1989 collection is now live: liminalland.net

Photograph recovered from the Lake Valley main square, signaling the disappearance of Margaret Jacobson. As far as it’s known, she has never been found.

A page from the 1978 Liminal Land Summer Pamphlet dedicated to "The Hall of Walls", one of the largest escape rooms ever created. More pages from this pamphlet are currently in recovery. #visitliminalland

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Being the only accommodation available at Liminal Land, HOME was loaded with industry-leading features designed to make your stay as memorable and comfortable as possible. Stay as long as you want - life’s better inside, anyway.

1977 was record-breaking for the growth of Liminal Land inductees. Although, this would unfortunately mark the beginning of the end. 🎡The 1977 collection is now live: liminalland.net

Recently uncovered photo of an abandoned Liminal Land promotional billboard. The origins and location of the photo are unknown.

Poster recovered from the HOME complex, depicting an oddly to-the-point demand to onlookers. Its dream-like visuals reflect the maze-like structure of the lower levels of Liminal Land, as visitors would often wind up inside, with no recollection of how they got there