“Krish had a way of listening that made you feel like you were the only person in the room. I will miss our long walks more than I can say.”
Tributes
Memories of Krish
If you knew him — even briefly — please share a memory. A story, a photograph, a kindness. Every entry becomes part of how he is remembered.
From those who loved him
“He showed me a print he had made of a sunrise in Big Sur once. I still think about it. He was a gentle, brilliant man.”
“Thatha, we are so lucky to have had you. The garden is quieter now, but we hear you in the wind.”