I was always fascinated with Herman Melville’s “Moby Dick” and the White Whale, with all that it can signify and represent. When I was only a few meters from the two huge Wales in Greenland, a sense of scariness infiltrated me from top to toe for a while, disappeared only when I stood to take photos of their wonderful dance around, and the driver of our boat assured me of the Whales’ peacefulness if we do not harm them: “It is their areas, and we are the intruders”.
