The blue one.

Tonight, while getting things ready for tomorrow, I got a little stuck choosing a handkerchief.

One white with navy lines, one blue. Both freshly folded.

The blue one, I think.

I slipped it into the inside pocket, with a little showing at the top. I like this quiet shade of blue.

I do like the white one, too. Even after choosing, I found myself touching it once more.

That one goes in the drawer. Tomorrow, I’m taking blue.