My Fairy-Tale Life, by Steven Boone

We drove in the morning an hour from our village of San Pedro Ixtlahuaca, to experience Carnaval in San Martín Tilcajete, a town located abo...

  We strolled into the heart of Oaxaca City, engulfed by the vibrant chaos of pre-lent Carnaval. Brass and percussion bands filled the air w...

What struck me was tremendous loss while reading the CNN article,“She was fleeing with her grandson, who was holding a white flag. Then she ...

As an artist and tech-savvy individual, my surprising journey into the world of Vincent van Gogh took an unexpected turn when I delved into ...

Once in a while I pull out the leash to walk our two dogs to neighboring fields in the afternoon. They love it. When Mali Nalli, our Xoloitz...

People are split whether to be positive or negative about my AI creations. As with anything new and revolutionary, resistance occurs. When a...

I have begun exploring the vast terrain of material available online, and the uncanny abilities of artificial intelligence to construct imag...

A journey of experimentation in painting and photography becomes a dance between colors and shadows, brushstrokes and shutter clicks.  In th...

Just being alive is exciting, and my perception is that THE DREAM is a single entity. In other words, every moment is part of the one preced...

On Sundays we offer free art sessions including materials and refreshments to our neighbor children in San Pedro Ixtlahuaca, Mexico. The pro...