GridcosmLevel 115 of 4693
Created on Jul 08, 1997.
Grid poemWith a mouth full of gristle, I gasped a muffled mrbbb mumber bluhsta ooout, slosh couldn't think of anything to do except evolve into a reptile praise the lord and pass the sweet potato pie b3ku2 s0m71m32 t0L3r@n(3 12 0veR@73d. mushrooms melted on my Unranium P32 touch screen disorganizer
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.)