Vivimus floats bare in the breeze at present, rattling it's contents quietly. I am submitted poetry but leave it untouched, afraid to recontextualise it on my white pages, and I'm sorry. Art is a valuable object and I need to work on my worthiness before I handle it. It has been a few months hiatus but I'm beginning to strengthen up again, and I'm stretching my fingers and blinking my eyes. So soon I'll be active again, thank you for your patience.