There but for fortune

Handyman here today and we made a bit of progress with clearing junk out of the attic and other odd jobs. My spine had a bit of help from Clarissa, our physiotherapist and otherwise, not a lot was achieved.
 
We had arranged to meet up this evening with other choir members for a pizza. This gent appeared while we were waiting for the others to show up. He insisted on interrupting our conversation to show us his drawings, on rough paper clipped to a board, and asking for the bus fare so he could get to Copacabana and show them there. He was a touching figure, obviously not entirely right in the head, but not without talent. I gave him the bus fare and asked if I could take photos and he seemed to get a kick out of posing, before insisting on posing together with me, before heading off down the road.