Fascination

Since the very first day I picked up work at this communitycentre I come across mr. S. who rumbles around and is endlessly fascinated by mechanics, tools, wires, screws, keys, hooks you name it. His fascination is miraculous to me and by and large he's become a photomodel to me in this little centre. And likewise I got used to his digging in boxes with whatever tools he's got used to me with my camera at hand and today he merely hummed his acceptance of me blipping him in this bright Spring sunshine.

His attitudes always make me think of Roald Dahl's Big Friendly Giant and I suppose I therefore think merry of him