So, I have had a thing for Zebras lately. Can you tell?
Something about them is aesthetically pleasing to me, but I think it goes beyond that. I am drawn to them, much like I am drawn to feathers. In fact, and not to spoil anything, but the Zebra part in The Life of Pi movie was most evocative for me.
So, a sweet friend of mine posted some sales on my Facebook that were going on at Pier 1. And I came across this guy, a wooden wall hanging:
I am not sure, yet, exactly where he will live, though I suspect in here.
But in any case, he’s mine.