My Fairy-Tale Life, by Steven Boone

Art is food for the soul. Everyone buys food to eat, but few can afford the luxury of art. Thankfully, where wealth exists, also there is ar...

“When I judge art, I take my painting and put it next to a God made object like a tree or flower. If it clashes, it is not art.” Paul Ceza...

What is God? This is a question that man cannot solve. Even if the brightest minds of all time gathered to ponder and arrive at an answer, t...

Nothing stays the same. The moments we enjoy are fleeting. This makes the loveliness of the rose more precious since we know its beauty will...

"Glory is like a circle in the water, Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself, Till by broad spreading it disperses to naught." ...

Artists are often romanticized for living lives of creativity and passion, outside the typical norm of society. It is also a sometimes brut...

On weekends, I go to a movie. Usually, it is hard to choose, since there are more than one I want to see, and more coming all the time. Last...

"Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?" "That depends a good deal on where you want to get to," ...

Europe has come home with me to the United States. Friendships forged in Italy, Spain and France, continue here. I lost weight on my travels...

Time is relativity, which helps explain why five days in Paris, now that I am leaving, seems like one. In Spain, my hours extended languidly...

I sat down with a couple of friends at a table outdoors at a crowded Paris café in the Latin Quarter. The evening was approaching midnight, ...