Late in the day, and the light is low. The flock moves on, but one curious zebra stops to look back, whilst overhead weaver bird nests hang from the branches. I showed some zebra shots to someone recently and was asked (I think in jest!) “is a zebra white with black stripes, or black with white stripes?” Huh? It’s got to be right up there with… the glass half full or half empty…. …when a tree falls in the forest…. and other philosophical conundrums.
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