My Fairy-Tale Life, by Steven Boone

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

A current of cold air has swept down from the arctic to announce winter has officially arrived in Northern New Mexico . ....

A young man with something wrong and a big spirit, he filled the corner of the restaurant with an ebullient gayety and light. He seem...

I wondered if I could draw the figure—it has been so long since I last was in a drawing group. I went Tuesday night and the...

Cottonwoods at River Edge, oil on linen, 14 x 18 inches, by STEVEN BOONE To be a landscape painter is is to marvel at the beauty ...

“Welcome everybody, and I am glad you are here today. We are going to have fun!” And with that greeting, I began the three ho...

Occasionally I make an acquaintance and they ask me, “How many children do you have?” I always answer two, although only on...

Destiny is turning me in the direction of home. A steady hand guides me as the compass turns west, from London, England to ...

It seems ages ago that I left the United States. I wonder if I have died and entered a dream landscape that has turned generations of ...

I have been traveling for two weeks—first Egypt and now Morocco. The experience has brought me ...

Karnak Temple I am now a “brother” of the Nile. It feels as though this grand, lengthy and luxurious river is a vein in m...