DANIEL BLUE: ALEGRA THORNSBURG >>>

I have known Alegra Thornsburg for quite some time; she has, however, remained a mystery to me though I am not sure as to the reason.   

Having first met her at The Monsoon Room, where she was gainfully employed, I discovered a highly intelligent woman hidden behind her time bending almond eyes. Strict and sweet she was always in charge: of the bar, of the conversation, and of most young men's attention, should they wonder in like silly flies, thinking to take a rest on the spiders web.   

Currently employed by a local Viceroy, "Legs" as we so affectionately call her, is seeking grants and proposals of every sort in order to keep the Fulcrum Gallery securely in the balance. An encounter with this mischievously woman usually causes me to take a deep breath and digest the feeling of calm that she seems to bring with her to every context.  An artful nurture resounds from her every word, while charm and enchantment are her weapons on a weary and lonely blue-collar day's night. 

It is good to know we are so loved.