Vladimir Y. Grenader

Eating ice cream and sweets. Connecting with others on the street. We always had the best heart felt conversations.

His heart. His care. His presence when you spoke about something you loved. He had a way of seeing you. Even in his own pain, he cared so much for wanting to love and support others away from their own.

Connecting with others on outreach. Vlad and I became good friends after he started volunteering for my outreach program I ran. He believed in the greater vision. His words and heart left such influence on others. His support was a rock in my own life.