Author: rob parrish

She wanted to clean my ears. Who was I to say no. Play movie.

Water. Bowls. Art. Levers. Venice. This thing should be projected . . . as big as a house! See it!

Happy Holidays!! Play!

The good citizens over at Bottom Union are having a Carp Caviar Promo Contest. Vloggers were asked to make a promo for Carp Caviar, so being a Vlogger, and thinking that Bottom Union is a cool site, I made a promo. EAT CARP CAVIAR NOW.

Mary Rosberg breaks bread. Dig in.

Breathe. Just Breathe. This won’t hurt a bit.

I like the idea of a seasonal post. So, here is my Thanksgiving post. Next year, I’m going to do a musical variety show . . . but for 2005 this will need to do. Click here to play the movie.

Teeth as bullets.
Linda’s muse.
Goodnight Pell-Mell 5.
Shoot, shoot.

On Pell-Mell no one knows where the conversation will go. On this night, it went to birds. Fly now.

As I kid I loved to go to furniture stores and act out a new scene in each new room. In that tradition, my buddy Jorge finds his dream office. Click here to see the dream.