I must admit

I’m pretty disturbed by this whole Seafarers thing, so disturbed in fact that I am writing my first personal post on my photography blog (after 2.5 years of avoiding it). I genuinely thought I had established a friendship with her. I even planned to visit her in Boston (or Iceland) one day. I cling to the idea that people are inherently good like someone lost at sea clings to driftwood. This now seems pathetic. Hopefully the number of emotional wounds left in her wake are limited.

I don’t know what she could have possibly gained from this charade. But it has definitely instilled in me a new level of distrust. Despite these feelings, I send each of you love and a hug. May we all work towards being more authentic and genuine individuals.