Gridcosm
Level 17 of 4702Created on Apr 24, 1997.
Artist matrix
Grid poem
The doc gave me a shot of guilticaine in my sorry ass to ease the pain, but the pain was theirs, not mine. He said it would be the LAST time...sure. Time was he'd been hitch hiking since the new moon but the road to there doesn't go there around the nearest planet He tap danced wildly as some things just don't ever stay but in the end he was Kung-Fu fighting...alas.Getting around
To navigate, click the outer edges of the grid to zoom-out (up one level). Click the center of the grid to zoom-in (down one level). Would you prefer to jump to a random level? You might also enjoy the animated viewer, with which you can watch Gridcosm levels fly by. Disoriented? Read more about the Gridcosm collaborative art project.Administrivia
This is Gridcosm engine version 2.931.Completed level images are licensed under Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 2.5 Generic License. (This does not apply to individual pieces by single artists.)