GridcosmLevel 32 of 4695
Created on Apr 29, 1997.
Grid poemHappiness eluded Mr.Flynt, his mouth a riot of pustulating sores, was mobbed by gnats who miracluelessly danced a tiny jig Monsters have nothing at all to do with in the name of covariance, for cryin' out loud stay in the lines! Sitting in a corner crying out for the caffeine-laced burger wishing she had arms and her nipples weren't chocolate.
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.)