To Blue : my favorite color 💙,
To that unending love since childhood 💙,

As far as I remember, blue has always been my favorite color.
So many shades of blue in the world, so many reasons to love you.

Those blue sneakers I had in high school being the reason I disliked a little less PE class.

“Let me guess, you like the color blue” said a family member. I looked at myself, I didn’t realize that from head to toe, I was wearing all kinds of blue, from dark to light ones. Oops.

I don’t have that many black clothes, since I cheat by buying the darkest navy possible. I just want to be with my blue love more often.

I love how I feel at ease by looking at blue things.
At work, during a meeting, the projector displays a blank screen when the computer isn’t connected yet. Thanks, Blue, for dropping by.

How you unsettle my rational self : being biased for my purchases : toothbrush, scarf, and so on.
“Let me guess…” said mom after I told her on the phone I just got my new glasses, “yes, of course mom, it’s a blue frame”.
Writing this, I look at myself and smile, I’m wearing a check shirt with 3 shades of blue on it.

Blue sky and sea parts are ones of the most difficult parts to get done in a jigsaw puzzle. Similar shades and absence of drawing are the reasons behind… except when I surprised myself just staring at those blue pieces, not trying to match them, but just staring and contemplating them. Oops.

Songs about you are my favorite, again I’m biased.
But what do I do when playlist puts on my favorite band singing Blue, my heart skips a beat.

Could my rational self explain why blue and not another color ? Maybe not, maybe never.
Nevertheless, I know that I love Blue.

To my love, to my bias, to you Blue 💙

Love, February