Gridcosm
Level 272 of 4837Started on May 18, 1998.
Completed on May 23, 1998.
Artist matrix
Grid poem
can you smell the peat? bustin' fire ring blazing Mars sealed like The jars of jam were looking forward to thus inspiring moment of rapture (or capture) The moldy, waning moon shone on the mealyworm hole in my dogleg left for dead in the dank jungle of love
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.)