a singing tree

I post this in mid-song.  Literally.  I happen to live with a virtuoso female quartet and we spend evenings, after the day is done, amusing ourselves by harmonizing with each other, song after song, spontaneously chosen from the praise book.  My intention was to play with this photo I snapped during my post-class afternoon walk.      But at the moment, I would rather be singing.  So that’s what I’m going to do, leaving you for now with this very Zambian tree . . .