Jeffrey Smith
When I think of George Trautwein, I see him shouting with intense drama and flair over some triviality. Unmoved, I smile at him knowingly, and his smile back reveals it all to be a show, covering his sweet soft center. That softness was neither passive nor distant; it was sent deep into my soul, carried on George’s intense interest, caring, and insight into who I was, into who we all were. It was rare and cherished, and brought us very close to him indeed. So close, we have not let him go all these years. Not even now.
George babeee! Never met a man like you. Thank you. Bless you. Love you.
Jeffrey Smith
I toast to you George. Even in your passing, you bring us together and inspire our passions to soar. What a spark of life you have. What a spark of life you shared. It continues to burn bright now in thousands. I'm honored to be one. To you!
When I think of George Trautwein, I see him shouting with intense drama and flair over some triviality. Unmoved, I smile at him knowingly, and his smile back reveals it all to be a show, covering his sweet soft center. That softness was neither passive nor distant; it was sent deep into my soul, carried on George’s intense interest, caring, and insight into who I was, into who we all were. It was rare and cherished, and brought us very close to him indeed. So close, we have not let him go all these years. Not even now.
George babeee! Never met a man like you. Thank you. Bless you. Love you.
Jeffrey Smith
I toast to you George. Even in your passing, you bring us together and inspire our passions to soar. What a spark of life you have. What a spark of life you shared. It continues to burn bright now in thousands. I'm honored to be one. To you!
