By Lloyd Lewis The Hollow Circuit started as a novel. At least that was the label used when we first decided to publish it. But it was already something larger. A through-line. A structure. A gravitational pull we’d been circling for years without naming it. Everything we make now sits inside that architecture. The fiction. The essays. The photography. The animations. 3D artwork. The glitch zines. The music. The worldbuilding. The alter egos. The offline drops in cities that barely know we’ve
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