I may not know exactly what she meant, but I know what it means to me. Despite being blessed with so much, I had lost it
, and it
was not coming back. The hole that it left was further eroded and grew like a sinkhole by seeing the country that I love attacked and then horribly botch everything that followed. Without straying too far into the political, I saw the American Dream
seemingly following my music into the past. That is a lot of “it” to lose, and a big hole to fill. Like the song says, I know I’m never gonna find another one to compare, but I have found some love to fill me up. This blog, begun on a whim, has given me something to be passionate about again. I gives me some love to fill me up. I rediscovered my love of creating something, working hard to make those creations better.
I love food and wine and writing about them. I love helping people become better at cooking, or encouraging them to try something new. I love the idea that I might be helping the neophyte wine drinker to enjoy it even more. Who knows? Maybe they think they lost it too, and I could be giving them what they need to be filled up some too.
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