The whole community knew the Craw. I don't care if you were driving a Bentley or you were hitchhiking to the beach. You knew the Craw and you loved the Craw.
Mining out the gold in each person, and then getting them to see that gold and getting them to operate off of that best version of themselves - Craw was like a magician that would do that with people.
He just had this ability to bring people together. He saw beauty in things that others didn't. He was a salt-of-the-earth guy.
News of Miod's death sent waves of grief through a vast network of friends, neighbors and acquaintances who'd surfed with Craw or crashed on his couch.
Collection
[
|
...
]