My Fairy-Tale Life, by Steven Boone

A shift has occurred in the year since I have been away from the United States. When I left, I sensed an unrest and dissatisfaction leading ...

People ask if I am having difficulty adjusting to “being back.” Not really, except that for the past year I did not live anywhere longer tha...

My trip around the world has broadened my inner sphere and given me more confidence than ever. It seems a bigger picture has developed and l...

I am two days late writing my blog . . . and this after uploading faithfully each weekend for 50 weeks traveling around the world. I blame ...

When the airplane carrying me from Phoenix to Albuquerque touched down, I felt a familiar delight course through my veins. New Mexico is ca...

Now that I returned to the United States after fifty weeks of travel, I do not feel as if I reached a goal or have landed safely home but ra...

Summer in New Zealand is wonderful. It barely gets hot, there is plenty of fresh air, and dancing winds carry the scent of sea, forest and f...

When I arrived in Auckland, New Zealand , a native told me, “Ah, you saved the best for last!” No doubt New Zealand, with its sparse po...

This is the first time in my life that I celebrated New Year day in the middle of summer. For the people living in Australia and the rest of...

THE DREAM is my home and I am content in it. Wherever I am in the world THE DREAM is providing me all I need. I have no longing for a phys...

What happens to time and space in dreams? For me, it seems youthfulness exists in dreaming because events occur that are not bound by physic...