in the vast savannas of existence, where the narratives of beings intertwine, the zebra, with its furtive elegance, teaches us the art of evasion. before the dawn of consciousness, in a realm pre-starting our own cognizance, these majestic creatures were drafting the memos of survival, not with ink, but through the very act of being, coding the essence of life into their stripes. to comprehend their message, one must start from the top, observing not just with the eyes but with the heart, for in their silent, furtive movements, there lies a philosophy, a guidance on how to gallop through the veldts of our own challenges, ever graceful, ever vigilant.