GridcosmLevel 2172 of 4695
Created on Mar 30, 2005.
Grid poemIn the morning, he would think of shit, and in the afternoon his thoughts would look like clouds and the clouds would look like the shit because of the power of rock and roll. Please drink some water ca-caw and then I had just got my extremely sexy flashlight then the sun came out, and we wished to god it hadn't. Amen.
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.
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