GridcosmLevel 0 of 4665
Created on Mar 30, 1997.
Grid poemIn the time of comets as I clicked away sliding down the sunbeam he, suffragistically, from which all things flow bouncing back, as with laughter, we embarked as one within which perception is profoundly distorted as if that were all it took
Getting aroundTo 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.
AdministriviaThis 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.)