My Fairy-Tale Life, by Steven Boone

These autumn days, wonderful colors, textures and temperatures beckon to be explored and enjoyed. For decades I have gone up into the mounta...

Deep within the vault of my memories, full now with six decades of life, is an episode of rapturous wonder, thrill, and happy con...

  One of my favorite subjects to paint and photograph is water. Why? Mostly because it is fluid and reflective. The water molecule i...

There is something about the dying of summer bloom and leaves falling from trees—scurrying to oblivion in cold autumn wind...

If I wake with a feeling of sadness, and during the day I panic with a sense life is ending, well, it may be because summer is over and...

Aspen Glory, oil on linen, 36 x 48 inches The earth is tilting further away from the sun each day as the northern hemisphere enters ...

The adventure to Colorado began in earnest when my partner, Heidi of the Mountains, and I pulled off the road between Albuquerque and Durang...

Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. ~Stanley Horowitz I feel fortunate t...