Spiridoula
8 x 10
photograph
I was on a photo shoot in a rural town when I walked into a small restaurant. Passing the kitchen doorway, I saw a woman carefully peeling a bucket of potatoes. It was a humbling sight that instantly reminded me of Sunday dinners at my grandmother’s house. I asked her name, and she told me it was Spiridoula. When I asked to take her photo, she graciously welcomed me to do so. It was a very tender moment that connected me to a woman who rarely gets attention as she works in the back kitchen. It made me mindful of the importance of taking time to recognize these hidden figures, rather than overlooking their behind-the-scenes contributions, no matter how small they may seem.
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