Hey You is as much film as poetry, all wild flashes of light projected upon the body of another human being. This chapbook turns a relationship into a reel, its guts unspooling into what can only be described as true love poems, and by true love I mean a beautiful mess of risk and reliance. Hey You left me aching, asking myself what it means to allow someone else inside. But it also left me with an answer to that question, it means we're alive, and we're here, and someone else is here, too. - Bryan Borland, author of DIG