My Fairy-Tale Life, by Steven Boone

Her words touched me and opened floodgates of memories. Profound recollections from July 5, 1999 and the three days immediately follow...

At the corner of a public parking lot on Water Street, adjacent to an expensive downtown hotel is a small stone fountain with patio an...

Shopping is not at the top of my list of pleasures. Nowhere close. The other day Amy and I came out of a department store at sunse...

"Santa Fe Winter" oil on board, 6 x 6 inches, by Steven Boone It is nice to have a reason to celebrate during the darke...

  An ineffable feeling greeted me upon returning home to Santa Fe. Yes, my work responsibilities are coming at me again and ...

Hawaii is about 2,300 miles at a distance now but just a heartbeat away in our mind and heart. This is what experiences do when th...

I like having flowers strewn around. Here on the Big Island I notice that when I come out to my car it is bound to have a colorful...

I knew that I would become very lazy in Hawaii. Sure enough, within a few days of balmy, hot air, salty humidity, crashing waves, immense o...

Aloha, mahalo, hula and humuhumunukunukuapua’a. Those are the four Hawaii words I know. We have just arrived on the Big Island, at Kon...

 “I want to be inside your darkest everything.” -Frida Kahlo The idea for making a painting of Frida Kahlo (Mexican, 6 July 1907 – 1...

  Recently Amy finished a round painting that included an extra-terrestrial riding a unicorn, surrounded by “lucky” symbols. Near the b...