Gridcosm
Level 1751 of 4711Started on Feb 17, 2004.
Completed on Feb 18, 2004.
Artist matrix
Grid poem
With my sattelite, I can destroy the man who fires comets at the world is just a painful ethnic stereotype. Frying pan dreg kiss the clubfoot bashed the skull of the broken-hearted squaw with the last vestiges of what was once a great love.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.)