Shey BlueMusing on Desire, Containers and GrowthI am thinking about containers. The ones we inherit, the ones we seek and build for ourselves and our communities.Mar 28, 2017Mar 28, 2017
Shey BluePoetry, in reverse order of publication.We're all walking on this earth All of our feet or knees or hands have touched the ground at some point Or else Some part of our body did…Aug 5, 2016Aug 5, 2016
Shey Blue{The circle of life}I am broken in places you don’t even know exist. Yet. You haven’t traveled that far within yourself. Don’t worry, someone will be there to…Aug 5, 2016Aug 5, 2016
Shey BlueCurrents of lifeLife is funny that way. You think everything can fit into a neat box. All organised and that if you break down everything into smaller…Jun 9, 2016Jun 9, 2016
Shey BlueHow is it that the very first thing I do in the morning is look at my phone?Before getting out of bed or even pulling the curtain to let some light in. I look at my phone. I sleep with my phone. Some people will…Jun 8, 2016Jun 8, 2016
Shey BlueI killed usI killed it and it was an instant door to the other side of us the hidden face of the moon smiling, watching patiently I’ve fixed the wall…Jan 28, 2016Jan 28, 2016
Shey Blue100 noms sans toitIt’s hard, having pieces of your heart scattered everywhere around the globe why do you do that why did you go pieces of my heart?Jan 28, 2016Jan 28, 2016
Shey BlueI was lookingWhere are you? I want to see you. I want to talk to you. I want to slide my fingers between yours and see if your hand is bigger than mine…Jan 28, 20161Jan 28, 20161
Shey BlueUntitled poetry Jan 25thThe discomfort of having to hold position I am not the phare I am the light I need a source A direction I can also do whatever the fuck I…Jan 28, 2016Jan 28, 2016