My Fairy-Tale Life, by Steven Boone

Television has disappeared from my life entirely in Mexico and I don't miss it. Time is spent being creative—painting, shooting st...

A great joy of travel is surprise. For instance when I decided I wanted to visit Egypt, it was not long after 911. Several of the terroris...

  I am among Mexicans now. Each day I walk the cobbled streets and walkways of Guanajuato City where I am living. All manner of people ...

In the past I have been able to venture into foreign lands and get lost in the culture and landscape. I want to continue being a free ...

Two women came into my gallery recently, went straight to a new work and then stood in front of it talking. It was as if a conversati...

“Be safe,” “Safe travels”, “Take care”, were frequent Facebook comments when the post about my upcoming travel to Mexico, Ecuador and B...

I have a one-way ticket out of the United States. I decided to leave on my daughter Naomi's birthday, January 11. She watches ove...

Santa Fe Plaza, first night of Christmas lights Last night I went to some art openings with Therese. There were four or five but we...

My two cousins in Dallas, Texas cut people open and chop out bones. They are orthopedic surgeons. I could learn to be a doctor and p...

A big wind knocked over a panel of sheetrock in my backyard. It struck a jade plant I had placed outdoors for the summer months. The...

Hardships can make us stronger. I do not have complete evidence of this, but believe that every situation has some good in it.   ...