My Fairy-Tale Life, by Steven Boone

The image, called The Traveler, is blurry. The mysterious human subject is a man but has been mistaken as woman. Strange light and shadow ...

A parade of young people have been entering my gallery and making an impression on me. Most often, their parents have been with them. The B...

Two women came into my gallery recently, went straight to a new work and then stood in front of it talking. It was as if a conversati...

A girl paddling on Lake Dal, Kashmir, India During my daughter Naomi's eighteenth year, death was encroaching upon her so forc...

While preparing to show photographs at an exhibition, I have come across pictures I took in Kashmir. They are among the finest in my ...

I believe experience is the true currency. And among experiences, the practice of virtue is of the highest value. Money cannot hold memor...

It is said that a picture is worth a thousand words. This picture contains far more than a thousand. In this capture of a moment in time, we...

During my ‘round the world odyssey, I stumbled into Kashmir , India by chance, or rather, as I prefer to look at fate; THE DREAM took me th...

I arrived in India with only vague ideas about what to do and how long I would stay. In less than 48 hours, THE DREAM whisked me away from N...