To everyone here in the X community (and elsewhere) that has so warmly shared love, appreciation & support for Curtis, on behalf of his wife, daughters, family & friends - THANK YOU. No doubt, Curtis is smiling down seeing his mission for spreading connection live on.

I was able to finish the house he started. It’s bittersweet, but his favorite part - the poolside room with full wall doors- feels like a love letter to his way of seeing the world. With full but longing hearts, we share that love with you:

He brought that same spirit to building and renovating homes - seeing them as spaces meant to bring people together, spark joy, and hold memories. His last project in Forestville was no different.

Curtis’ wife, Nicole, here. Thank you for appreciating what Curtis created. Whether you knew him through crème brûlée or pancakes, it brought him real joy to make experiences for people. My daughters and I were the lucky ones who got that magic every single day.

He'd be overwhelmingly speechless to see the generosity paid forward to his family in his honor. If anyone else feels called to contribute you can do so here: or just continue to post your warm memories!.

To support his legacy via GFM see or reach out to @sfcarts or melissawcohen@gmail.com. Much ❤️ to all as we honor this special husband, father, family member & inspiring human of our community. Life is precious. Take care of each other and spread joy 🥞

Curtis leaves behind his wife, Nicole, their two daughters & a baby boy expected this summer. His warmth, humor, and generosity touched so many. If you have a story about Curtis, or a favorite memory from his Creme Brûlée or Pancakes, please share it in the comments here.

We’re devastated to share that our beloved Crème Brûlée Guy turned Pancake Guy, Curtis Kimball, tragically passed away earlier this week. He had a ❤️ as big as his love for food, family, and community. He brought people together—one brûlée, one pancake, and one laugh at a time.

If you don’t have plans a year from now, I’m going to be throwing a little party to celebrate the 1 year anniversary of this text I got from. I wife today. If you’re free, stop by.

It really is a wonderful life.

Dear Reader, when I tell you how sad I was when I found out my wife meant to say “pancake party” and Siri misheard the voice to text

We need to start a conversation about the art work in sonoma county diners.

I’ll never apologize for enjoying a perfect sunset.

@SFACC So crazy. This picture is from just before Christmas. Now it’s just the white dog left. Hold everything you love close and make sure you give it extra love and affection. The world flips in an instant.

@SFACC I’m not going to give up. I’ll put up more flyers today. I’ll still leave his bed and some water out, but my heart will look for peace in the belief that he’s found a new home. A home where he’ll be loved just like our home. He’s a lovable little guy.

@SFACC If another family took him in, I would be heartbroken, but it is OKAY. And it’s here where I have to let my heart rest. That he’s being cared for. That he’s ok. That he’s not wandering the streets scared and starving.

@SFACC The second most likely scenario (that she didn’t mention, but that won’t stop running through my head) is too painful to consider.

My wife spoke with someone at @SFACC today and they said because of how long it’s been since he was last seen and the area of the city and the kind of dog he is, that the most likely scenario is that another family took him in.

I turned my socks inside out and walked around the neighborhood and then left the socks on the steps in case he found my scent. I’ve walked the whole neighborhood posting flyers and offering a reward. I’ll probably continue doing that.