Gridcosm
Level 439 of 4713Started on Nov 08, 1999.
Completed on Nov 10, 1999.
Artist matrix
Grid poem
He had the hands of a government man but he could not jelly up the figures as he wanted to and his garbler was FULL ON! A Posse rode by with whirled peas. There she sat at the spot where recollection and imagination framboozle the wiggly fnords. Smoke gets blown in shucks corn fer a bit. Then, if yer lucky, in the early spring ya got a whole mess of cute lil entropies pokeen up out the soil.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 2.931.Completed level images are licensed under Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 2.5 Generic License. (This does not apply to individual pieces by single artists.)