Curtis H. Bod's Obituary
Curtis H. Bod, a man whose life was defined by transformation, perseverance, and artistry, passed away on July 7, 2025, at the age of 72.
Born on October 8, 1952, Curtis faced significant personal challenges in his early years--experiences that shaped his path in profound ways. Though those years included difficult choices and painful distances, they also laid the foundation for the remarkable growth that followed. Emerging from adversity with strength and humility, Curtis rebuilt his life as a hardworking, resourceful, and deeply creative soul.
A skilled union carpenter by trade, Curtis devoted many years to Washington State University as a resident carpenter, contributing his craftsmanship to countless projects at one of their research centers. His work left a quiet but lasting imprint on the physical and cultural fabric of the community.
Art flowed through Curtis’s veins—most vibrantly through painting and gardening. Known for his unique, brushless fingerpainting technique, his works celebrated the architecture and character of local landmarks. They adorned farmers markets, won awards at the state fair, and found permanent homes in restaurants, city buildings, and libraries. Reflecting on the vulnerability of creating art publicly, he once shared, “Facing fear, a lot of fear in truth... I'm sure they [the great artists] felt the same power that you get from the people, almost as if you have some kind of ability to absorb their energy and put it on canvas. Sure, it's scary at first, but I'm telling you to hold your ground.”
He also shared his passion for creativity by volunteering at the Puyallup Fair for 24 years, where he helped with art and gardening exhibits, answered visitor questions, and generously offered his time and knowledge to inspire others.
His artistry extended beyond the canvas to the soil—growing vibrant gardens of herbs, flowers, vegetables, and trees. His expansive blueberry patch was a favorite retreat. From tree roots, he fashioned beautiful walking sticks that were both functional and poetic in their craftsmanship.
Curtis was also an avid fisherman and found joy in the quiet pursuit of trout on still lakes. Hunting was a cherished seasonal tradition, and time spent in nature reflected his grounded spirit.
He is remembered by those closest to him as “a man of many colors,” someone who turned adversity into beauty, infused every endeavor with heart, and learned to forge relationships in love and sincerity.
Curtis will be deeply missed by his family, friends, and all who were touched by his creativity, quiet strength, and generous spirit.
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