One of my favorite portraits taken in Old Havana. After hanging around the front of this mans workshop/home for a while getting to know his neighbors/family, he nonchalantly brought out what appeared to be an old, useless, broken down engine of some sort. Moments later, without hesitation, he brought out a few tools and began to weld and work on it; no goggles, no gloves, almost as if this was part of his daily routine.