Angel in my kitchen

When I was a child I used to think that when someone’s ears went red, it was a sign of embarassment, shame or regret. Yesterday, the marvel suddenly took on new meaning, which I was compelled to capture and further investigate. As he – our former master chef at the Allhelgona Kyrka soup kitchen – spoke to me in my own kitchen, one of his ears began to glow. What was his presence - his unilateral aura - trying to tell me, in the middle of a meal, on a regular workday eve?

We are ever so vulnerable when one ear turns red, not to mention when we expose one side of the neck. To be continued...