Category: Alex Weir

Tree Update – Dey Dun Leafed (Vlog)

  Got some trees from Arbor Day Foudnatoin that I planted. Some leafed some didn’t. Despite the lossess I’m still excited. P.S. I have been spectacularly busy recently. While I’m determined to post more I have a new unexpected responsibility. Maybe I’ll fill everyone…

Zeroing In (Vlog)

Behold the power of nothing. P.S. I have been spectacularly busy recently. While I’m determined to post more I have a new unexpected responsibility. Maybe I’ll fill everyone in at a later date. But mostly I’ll save my energy for more posts. Thanks for…

Tea (Poem)

I let it all sort of shake Like a leaf on a twig This double take The way that they’d rig Up a brain Letting it fire Again and again Even if it’s only a liar A lying machine Iterates higher Fills the latrine…

The Sketch of Sam Monroe – Chapter 9.4 – Cameron

Stunned and speechless I wheeled around. How familiar. I knew this face. This face that smiled at me with thin lips. “Gr…grah..am?” I stuttered. The lanky tweed clad thing chuckled. “Hardly.” I just gawked. “That fool nephew of mine has gotten you into quite…

Windowside Experiment 1.0 (Poem and Song)

(Got the 12 String fixed…so I put together this little number. It’s 432 hz because I’m a dirty hippy.) Wasted Days And golden Rays Of Sunshine When will I rise To tow the drowning line Long blonde hair Wicker Chair And summer Wine Such…

The Sketch of Sam Monroe – Chapter 9.3 – Marooned

It had taken some time to locate the third tree. As I burst through the canopy I saw that the balloon had stopped. The thing hovered over the thicket about a football-field away. ‘Shit.’ Had they seen me? How would they? There would be…

Momiji Hazushi (Poem)

The evening is a brush That paints strange portraits Wild scenes all in a rush Of wonders, loves, and hates Wind that passess between branches Dwindling light a pattern maker Cascades meaning in avalanches Summon now the undertaker For apathy has passed beyond  We…