I long for the men of the past, when everything seemed to make more sense. They knew exactly what needed to be done to ensure their survival for future generations. It is becoming harder to recognize the men I once knew. Longing for the lost Masculinity

I Feel Like Dying But I am Not Suicidal, a poem by LJ Louis. I feel like dying when I am happy. I feel like dying when I am sad, but I am not suicidal.

Traveling invites those who are bold enough to enter the unknown and embrace what lies beyond our control. As I settle back into my seat, I gaze out the window, eager for the universe’s next lesson, knowing that there’s always more to learn from unfamiliar places. To Travel is to Live A Life Of Purpose.

When I spent nearly one month living and working in the southwestern corner of Portugal in a small village of winemakers just outside Santer