My Fairy-Tale Life, by Steven Boone

My mind dances between earth and sky, memory, and ever pressing facts of the present. I easily think, “What if?”  All my life I have been re...

It has been 13 years since I joined Facebook and began sharing my stories, thoughts, artwork and photography. In the beginning, I thought to...

Steven's writing After the writer's death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. —Jean Cocteau ( French: 5 July...

  In pure moments of being, I perceive behind the veil of the material world in the realm of non-duality, or oneness. Here, love reig...

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 ...

“Art is never finished, only abandoned.” -Leonardo da Vinci During the course of creating art, a time comes when the work nears complet...

A talented writer invited me to a memoir writing workshop she attends once a week. My friend is my counterpart in spirit. I went for ...

At the Banteay Srey Butterfly Centre, near Siem Reap, Cambodia I had not intended to leave the United States in mid-September and t...

Faithfully writing a weekly blog has brought My Fairytale Life to the number 400 . That is four hundred posts; over 1000 photographs, en...

Gondolas, Venice, Italy These days are among the slowest of the year for tourist traffic on Canyon Road in Santa Fe , New Mexico, the f...

At the temple of Karnak, Luxor, Egypt Today’s blog is number 347. That is about 6 ½ years of writing. In the beginning, I wrote to brin...