Gridcosm
Level 78 of 4702Started on May 29, 1997.
Completed on May 30, 1997.
Artist matrix
Grid poem
The runway was clear, but the pilot was busy lapping the vorpal bird as he flapped his way outta the vortex on a wing and a prayer. Nobody spoke his language, but to an unusually astute observer yes, she did appear beautiful, and he would want HER... And at first, like, I wanted him too, right? And like I gave him a chance to prove himself, but he was staring at my feet, reaching for my sneaks with his glowing tendrils.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.)