Steve and Diana Block have the best grass I’ve ever seen. Now before some of you go and get all excited, I’m talking about the kind that grows on one’s lawn. The kind you mow. I have no idea what they do to it, but it looks like it’s been through Photoshop. Anyway, so I knock on their door and am still marveling at the grass when Steve opens the door and says: ‘Hey, let’s have a cup of coffee. So he makes me this killer cup of coffee, we chat about grass and then he says: ‘Listen man, we aren’t like into posing, you know what I’m saying? We don’t dig this jumping around, or this drop your chin to the right and sit like this and put your shoulder like that stuff.’ So we agree to let the shoot just humanrightsfilmnetwork.org/zolpidem follow its own course (which is the way I personally really liiiike it). Next thing, in toddles 18-month old Isabella (from hereon out known as Isabella Mozzarella) – the cutest little thing since Noah parked the Ark. Now Isabella let it be said, was going to do the shoot her way and we were just going to tag along for the sheer pleasure and entertainment. Which we did, along with delightful nanny Christina (who Isabella Mozzarella loves VERY, VERY much). I also discovered that Mozzarella also loves sea shells, sea sand, seagulls, and in fact, anything else that she may find in her happy path. I left the shoot under the distinct impression that if the planet could see itself through Isobella Mozzarella’s eyes, it would indeed be in the words of the late great Louis Armstrong: ‘a wonderful world.’
