45 1/2...

Here we are-back to blogging after years of silence. My silence mostly. My loving sister "K,"managed to soldier on without her under-functioning older sister or her ever-busy twin ("K's" twin. Not mine.). And what's a blog with no readers?  And what's a sibling connection with an under engaged sibling who feels such pressure at the thought of sitting down for a spot of witty writing that she walks away, only to play one more game of dots and dabble in Facebook statuses. 

Which leads us to this blog, 45 1/2 seconds (45 was taken-probably by a twitter fanatic determined to make their mark in more ways than one). 45 1/2 seconds. Not long enough for an anxious swirl of thoughts to block one's hands on the keyboard, but long enough for something. A Facebook post, a plank, a quick conversation with the hipster cashier at the local coop. Just short and long enough to pop in to each other's lives for the briefest of sweet seconds and say hey. 

Just don't tell anyone that my 45 1/2 seconds took twelve and a half minutes.