A sign facing the city on an exterior wall–a sort of motivational poster.
A depiction of historic Liège, known for its rivers and hills.
From the summer a bunch of Australians visited Minnesota.
Graffiti by performing artists that hit the stage in the 1990s. I’m no musician, but I do not think it is being played low enough.
The grain-centric buildings had automatic fire doors.
In the upper left of the image you can see where the gas tanks used to be, along with the concentration equipment. Along the bottom you can also see some of the many railroad tracks coming and going from the plant–the ones visible here were incoming tracks that carried in hard coal from the eastern US.
One of the cupola air intakes, rattled loose by the demolition downstairs, hangs stranded on the second floor. You can see that the floor I’m standing on in this picture used to extend all the way to the right wall. The blue paint on the wall made the climb absolutely worth it.
The side of a launcher, with outbuildings in the background. You can see the tracks where the roof would open before launch.