GridcosmLevel 505 of 4697
Started on Apr 27, 2000.
Completed on May 07, 2000.
Grid poemI like the distortion in my primate calls that sound like footfalls pounding in the hall of natural history and the cinema aisles. Hole up while I whip out my big ol inverted grid, yellow is blue and so on , not represented by any of those pretty chandeliers over Venice more than two or three times a week. My favorite is when in burton gregg we place our trust just before throwing both of em in a muddy river.
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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