My love for soldering

I recently realized that soldering has been my craft and in my blook for three generations already))

My grandfather used to solder, my father liked to solder (despite the fact that his main job was something completely different -- russian army pilot), my brother loves to solder as well.

In my childhood, I remember watching, enchanted, how my brother morphed metals: it first spilled on the surface as if a bad version from Terminator part two, and then hardened into unique shapes.

Metamorphosis. It has inspired me for a long time. It has always been curious to observe how something seemingly definite and solid has the ability to change its essence, turning into something completely new.

Ever since I first picked up a soldering iron, immediately realized that this is mine for eternity))