Randall: Being with people you love is home
I heard the breeze before I felt it. It was whispering secrets in the oaks and cottonwoods that make this valley such a place of peace.
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I heard the breeze before I felt it. It was whispering secrets in the oaks and cottonwoods that make this valley such a place of peace.
What does “home” mean to you? Is it a person? A place? Or a feeling you can’t quite explain? As a child, growing up in the Carolinas, home for me was all of those things. But mostly it meant being with people I loved. The place varied: A house by a railroad track where I lived with my mother and her husband and my two little brothers. A farm in the mountains where my dad lived with his parents, and I often visited on weekends and in summer. Or my grandparents’ house on the main street of a small town, where my mother and brothers and I took refuge when things weren’t good with my ...
The Godfather Actors You May Not Know Passed Away The Godfather Actors You May Not Know Passed Away By Tim Lammers/April 30, 2021 5:32 pm EDT Many fans, film critics, scholars and industry organizations consider 1972's "The Godfather" to be one of the greatest films ever made, a consensus that was solidified with 11 Oscar nominations and wins for Best Picture, Best Actor for Marlon Brando, and Best Adapted Screenplay for Francis Ford Coppola and Mario Puzo. Even more amazing, the film's 1974 sequel, "The Godfather: Part II," also nabbed 11 nominations (with six wins including Best Picture a...
Sharon Randall: Going home Sharon Randall What does “home” mean to you? Is it a person? A place? Or a feeling you can’t quite explain? As a child, growing up in the Carolinas, home for me was all of those things. But mostly it meant being with people I loved. The place varied: A house by a railroad track where I lived with my mother and her husband and my two little brothers; a farm in the mountains where my dad lived with his parents, and I often visited on weekends and in summer; or my grandparents’ house on the main street of a small town, where my mother and brothers and I took r...
Join Random Notes Things I’ve jotted down this week, as the unpredictable April days alternate from chilly and wet to warm and cloudy. I was reading these tweets by a guy who is walking from Washington, D.C., to New York City and realized the only exercise I get these days is pushing the shopping cart down the aisles of my supermarket. Speaking of, it’s official: I’m the only person at my supermarket who is still following the one-way arrow signs in the aisles. And that includes the employees. Subscribe and get unlimited access to our online magazine archive.