GridcosmLevel 65 of 4695
Started on May 15, 1997.
Completed on May 16, 1997.
Grid poemEyes fly on the fly, La Rosa Negra hands all around enough for all eyes on its fleeting glances. Apes cling to the Holiest of _titles_ painfully conscious of their own shortcomings, ( Check your confirmation for impurities before imagining ) has given the rude flower an awakening of some sorts.
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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