Who is that guy sitting up there on the hydro pole every day? Whats he doing up there? Where did he come from? Why is he there, anyway? Who sent him? The Watcher invites the reader to pause and consider the merits of quiet enjoyment, time set aside to meditate on matters of lasting value, and step back from the brink of being consumed by the fur-lined mad-house of todays society, one palpably designed to suck us into the maelstrom of collective cacophonous chaos.