Gridcosm
Level 1835 of 4833Created on Jun 04, 2004.
Artist matrix
Grid poem
Come one, come all, and without giving it a second thought, the metphors, or Niels Bohrs for that matter, scattered like drops in patterns just like those obtained by firmly pressing the tips of your fingers into your eyeballs. utterly muttering brash ad thea cause LIFE is just another four letter word yet many hearty redfolk young mutter utter dog shit. Mutter, mutter, mutter.
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 2.980.Completed level images are licensed under Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 2.5 Generic License. (This does not apply to individual pieces by single artists.)