look to book

book to boot

boot to loot

loot to loon


have you ever had the pleasure to hear a loon call on a lake early in the morning as the mist rises off the lake no wind yet a gentle ripple of the lake laps at your boats bow,in the distance you hear a splash of a fish as it surfaces, the smell of your coffee rises and greets your nose, the amber colors of the dawn invasion creep into the sky slowly and surely winnng out from the dusk as the last stars fade from sight

loon to loom

loom to bloom

bloom to broom

broom to brook




good morning

brook TO rook

Hi Frank!!