My Fairy-Tale Life, by Steven Boone

  Every time I drive into Oaxaca, I’m struck by the ever-changing tapestry of graffiti art that adorns the city’s walls. Each visit is like ...

  Last weekend, my wife Amy and I had the honor of attending a quinceañera for Frida, the daughter and granddaughter of our friends and clos...

The Guelaguetza festival in Oaxaca, Mexico, is an exhilarating experience and a fantastic photographic opportunity. This major annual event ...

Living in our rural village of San Pedro Ixtlahuaca, my wife Amy and I are privileged to experience the vibrant culture of nearby Oaxaca in ...

My heart ached for the land in Oaxaca as we said our goodbyes to return to the USA for a month. The dry season seemed to be hanging on forev...

It's been about six months since I delved headfirst into the realm of creating images using artificial intelligence, and I must say, the...

  Amy and I occasionally have the pleasure of meeting friends from the United States when they come to Oaxaca on vacation. This past week on...

Teotitlán del Valle. Memorial procession. Living in a small village nestled within the vibrant landscapes of Oaxaca, Mexico, often comes wit...

  I like artwork that defies predictability and traverses emotional landscapes. Two recent paintings from our studio Dos Venados in Oaxaca,...

We see masks often here in Oaxaca. There are many celebrations throughout the year when masks are worn along with a traditional costume. Mex...

  The Pacific Ocean is not far away from us here in Oaxaca, Mexico. About 125 miles. Yet we have not visited often since arriving four years...