Soul Kitchen

PhotographerBarbara Abate
PrizeHonorable Mention
Entry Description

During a short pause of along night walk near Milan I suddenly saw this phantasmagorical scene. Just a plastic transparent wall between me and the Chef of the Japanese restaurant. I was especially struck with the light on oil bottle.


The Chef is just a shadow while the "instruments" he uses are recognizable. It makes me think of invisible people who work hard without the chance to establish oneself, especially if they live in a foreign country.