A Crisp Crease

The quiet expanse of the afternoon floorboards led me toward the low wicker basket where clean laundry had been folded. Resting across the rim was an unfolded white linen handkerchief, drooping irregularly over the edge. Rather than simply admiring the sunlight drifting through the glass pane, I decided to test a disciplined folding pattern upon the warm boards. Laying the soft square flat, I smoothed its edges with both gloved hands. With measured precision, I brought corner to corner in three precise diagonal turns, firmly pressing down each seam until a sharp, compact diamond lay upon the wood. Placing it neatly beside the basket, I stood back to admire its crisp geometry. #SonicTheHedgehog #BlazetheCat