Amy Amy Amy….
i met a 23 yr old Amy Winehouse on August 23rd 2007. she floated through the lobby of my hotel staring at her husband Blake like he was god. she was in love… a deep heavy love…. if carlsberg made love this was it… but like carlsberg when she had too much it messed with her head and ruined her body…. her utter infatuation with him was not returned. in the three days i spent with these two i saw everything go from a young couple in love to a drug riddled frail tired looking woman grasping onto a love that was long gone…
i do not blame Blake for Amy’s state but he is the key to why she is there.
When she fell in love she fell really hard which was the key to her writing. but before when she had her heart broken she would write and sing but because of the people and money she had around her this time she turned to drugs and never recovered….
we should think of her family who did everything they could to help her but they say when someone has there heart broken they have nothing to live for and this seems to have come to fruition in Amy’s case.
we will never know why she did it and her legend wouldn’t be that if we did.
i could say more about some of the things i saw over those three days but i dont think that needs to be said. i will say that everything you have read about Blake is true and most of the things you have read about Amy is true. but Amy was a good person doing everything she could for love and that can never be judged.
A.
