My Fairy-Tale Life, by Steven Boone

"Every man's life is a fairy tale written by God's fingers." Hans Christian Andersen

Sunday, February 14, 2021

Change In the Weather

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  A change in the weather is sufficient to recreate the world and ourselves. —Marcel Proust Santa Fe winter Of a sudden, the weather here i...
Sunday, February 07, 2021

Immigrant

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I am now an immigrant, along with Amy. We have “Residente Permanente” visas from Mexico. It all happened rather suddenly but a huge change i...
Sunday, January 10, 2021

A Shooting Star

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  The mid wife looked up at me from where my newborn child lay and asked, “Do you want to cut the cord?” It was a special moment in the livi...
Sunday, January 03, 2021

Santa Italiano

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He called on New Year day around dinner time but my phone was turned off. When I saw I had a message from him, at 10:30 PM, I was surprised ...
Sunday, December 27, 2020

Pequeño Paso

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 “The more you want, the more you lack.” Five decades after hearing the sentence in my freshman college philosophy class, the words have sta...
Sunday, December 13, 2020

Pages of a Passport

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 “Home is where your passport is.” – Anonymous From the time Amy sent her passport off to Philadelphia to be updated with her new name, we h...
Sunday, November 29, 2020

It's Time

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  “No I am not roaming aimlessly through the alleys and bazaar I am a lover searching for his beloved”   —Rumi For years I have been satisfi...
Sunday, November 22, 2020

Silver Lining

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  I may be frustrated by the pace of our move, but there is a silver lining—we can be more deliberate in our decisions. I haven’t even decid...
Sunday, November 15, 2020

What Stays, What Goes

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Purge. This is what comes to mind frequently these days as Amy and I go through possessions, deciding what stays with us and what goes. Fort...
Sunday, October 18, 2020

Let Go and Trust

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I feel as though I am a sailor and the wind is filling the sails of my vessel, taking Amy and I toward a future we do not totally understand...
Sunday, October 04, 2020

A Last Kiss Goodbye?

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These autumn days, wonderful colors, textures and temperatures beckon to be explored and enjoyed. For decades I have gone up into the mounta...
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