The road gets long sometimes. Longer than the white lines stretching ahead. Longer than the hours since your last real sleep. You sit behind the wheel, night pressing in on all sides, and you start to feel like the last man left alive.But then you turn the dial.And there it is — that sound.And suddenly, you're not alone anymore.It’s The RoyElvi

The Fool, The Heart, and The Price We PayEverybody plays the fool sometime. There’s a truth in that, as plain as the sun setting in the west. You’ve seen it. I’ve seen it. We’ve all seen it. The fool is not a fool because of ignorance but because of the simple, human act of trusting. Trusting in dreams that fade before our eyes, in hearts t