My Fairy-Tale Life, by Steven Boone

From my ongoing “Vanitas” series, these two skeletons seem to capture moments of life—and death—in a quiet yet playful way. Painted in my st...

"Keeper of the Key, acrylic on canvas, 40 x 70 cm Amy´s newest painting from our studio in San Pedro Ixtlahuaca, Mexico, outside Oaxaca...

A wounded man lies on a dark battlefield littered with corpses and not a living soul near. His blood drains away, seeping into the silent...

I am surrounded by spirits, and that is the feeling of the Lord.   —Naomi Boone I love this simple sentence written in my daughter's ...

These days I arise before dawn for breakfast. After the sun touches the horizon, nothing passes my lips until night comes. No food or wat...

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

Some people thrive on surprise and are more willing to take risks, other folks are the opposite—more comfortable with predictabilit...

Fourteen years ago, my daughter Naomi died at the the age of nineteen. She fought two hard years against cancer, and held to...