During the blustery winter of 1980, a pale brunette child with blue eyes was born. Little did she grow, becoming a petite adult with dyed fire red hair. At times quiet as a mouse.....and other times loud and overpowering, but never blending in or being ordinary. 

Colorful in words and actions, and blue eyes that never faded. They shown bright like cerulean blue Crayola Crayons. This Crayola Eyed Angel became skilled in martial arts. Passing through the colored belts with grace and skill, until the black one was within reach. She teaches now...sharing that gift with others.

That's all for now....but more will come. One shouldn't rush these things you know.