Gridcosm
Level 3 of 4709Started on Apr 11, 1997.
Completed on Apr 13, 1997.
Artist matrix
Grid poem
Archipelago's languid resonance drumming ,with their second and third fingers, without the firelight of the impending hive society Round being the hue of my true love's fish for which we were, mostly, grateful without the help of the cinnamon imperial navy, so they say, Each shard seemed contain it's own little universe and we were sunk as sunken treasures flyin home again to honey and beyond the horizons . . . . . . .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.)