Harv was a pure soul, pure love, pure music, and pure laughs. We met in our late teens/early twenties, the beginnings of learning who we are and our paths. Harv taught me to be myself and… https://t.co/u3hOtKotP8
My brother use to read me Stan Lee comic books before I could read myself. My parents use to buy us his comics every time we set the tent up in the backyard during the summer months.… https://t.co/M07sGzXsKv
This week I said goodbye to my brother. We were tied together by much more than blood. He was my best friend, my mentor, a kindred spirit. Chris taught me to question, to search and to… https://t.co/4MoQQSHJ0t