Lloyd Lewis

🎥📸🎧 This Is What We Can Do. And That, Too, Is Art.

What we want is not pity. Not even praise. Just recognition: That art made with limits is still art. That art made through disability is still full of force. That the artist doesn’t fade just because the body falters. That age adds weight, not rust.

Diary of an 'Elf Publisher

We’ve shifted everything to Art of FACELESS on Shopify — our own peculiar corner of the internet, independent, eccentric, and entirely ours.

GHOST FREQUENCY

Burnout’s a soft word for something brutal. Sometimes it’s not stress—it’s collapse. Sometimes it’s not just fatigue—it’s psychosis.

Diary of a Self-Publisher #3

The dream? Go full DIY store on the site, print what we like, list nowhere, and walk into bookshops like: “Here’s our stuff. It’s dark. It’s bent. It’s yours. Or not.”

The Null Filament

You are invited not just to view, but to linger. Let the recursion pull you in. Let the details breathe.

It Took Me 14 Hours. But Go Ahead, Assume It’s a Bot.

None of this is Midjourney. Midjourney doesn’t understand grief. Midjourney doesn’t freeze. Doesn’t restart. Doesn’t ache. But I do.