A Weighted Fold

I returned indoors as evening quieted the streets, shaking the cool pavement dust from my boots at the mat. Up on the wooden bench, a folded raw denim overshirt had been left undone, its stiff collar splaying wide across the oak grain. I paused, measuring the heavy ounce of the fabric. Stepping onto the seat, I set my stance firm against the arm seam. With both hands, I took the thick selvedge cuff and pressed it under the rigid breast pocket flap, smoothing the deep indigo twill until a clean, squared silhouette settled in place.#Cloak #Cloakanddagger @u2christ #Marvel