He 'crooked' his finger at us and led us to the table.
The picture hung 'crookedly'.
The picture is 'crooked'.
(..) lt was a beautiful night. The stars were shining like diamonds... high above the roofs ofthat sleepy old town. Pretty as a picture. As l wandered along the crooked streets, there wasn't a soul to be seen. The only sign of life was a lighted window... in the shop ofa wood-carver named, uh, Geppetto. (..)1940 Pinocchio