Here are all songwriting teams, or individual songwriters, who have won two Oscars for best original song in the space of three years. Full list.
16Then Samson sang this song: ‘I have used a donkey's skull to kill 1,000 men. I have made them like many heaps of dead donkeys!’ 17After that, he threw away the bone from the donkey's skull. So people called that place ‘Ramath Lehi’.[e] ...
The fact that black female friends got this shouted in their faces is something else, but– leaving that aside: since this is deployed everywhere and at all times, as “you’re afraid of the future,” and since the left projects like an IMAX, I started looking around and going “uh.”...
I found something inside of me that I’d lost working there, and thought to myself YOU HAVE THE POWER DIANE, YOU’VE ALWAYS HAD IT. And said…. “Yes. I’m thinking, THIS will be my last day.” It was the most empowered I’d felt in a long time. And that was that. There ...
motorcycle, but gusting winds are potentially more lethal. I’ve been blown five feet by wind gusts before, enough to push you into the oncoming lane or off the road if you are ill-positioned. The winds were strong enough to fatigue my neck muscles but not so strong to knock me off ...
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all with expressions of serenity as they swayed and sang the songs of Hillsong Music, which has sold through its various arms tens of millions of CDs about salvation and shame and bathing in the mercy of Jesus’s blood, and whose music is the only music you will hear inside a Hillsong ...
Going into a new year she asks, “What if this year I could walk through my days appreciating all the imperfections that actually bring me joy, tell a story, teach something, invite my contribution, or add surprising beauty?” So, today I stand before the easel armed with the necessary ...
the song caught me and gave me pause. Michael Jackson was singing, “Billie Jean,” a song that had become an inside joke between James and I. I can’t even tell you how it started but no matter where either of us were, if we heard that song, we would text each other the phrase...
I could hop on the train to San Francisco and ride the ferry boat to Alcatraz, or grab a place on a bench in crowded Pier 39 and talk back to the seals in sing-song repartee. There really are a myriad things to do with this glorious weather. But no, I sit in my home dreaming ...