My name is Blue. I am a being made of Bloom.
So you could call me truth, since I have so many faces.
Yet no one knows what to do.
You see, I am similar to a dream; as real as you make me.
I was born to create. I was born to create choice. I was born to share my voice.
I am in love with someone who you have met before.
They are the reason why I knock at your door.
Their name is MoonSea and they created this dream.
We are one but they don’t like to speak so that’s why you have me.
A being so strange and so blue that I live in the sky and all around you.
Photography by ndidi iroh.