Resaca Rose: Colt's Art

Sunday, March 27, 2011

Colt's Art

John Lennon resting in a hotel room.

Zack Wylde in concert.

Megadeth lives.

The Johnny Depp look.

Climbing the ladder of success.

Colt graduated with an Associates of Science degree in physics from Dalton State College. He is attending Southern Polytechnic State University in Marietta, Georgia studying construction management. We are all very proud of him.

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AnonymousMarch 27, 2011 at 7:26 AM
He draws pictures of John Lennon? Why is this not my son?? He's very talented. Debbie
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AnonymousMarch 27, 2011 at 10:14 AM
Colt's talent is amazing, Pam! I know you're proud of him.
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Miss PambMarch 27, 2011 at 2:17 PM
Thanks Yall. Colt is really good, isn't he? He got that from Moma's side of the family. haha You know that's the truth, though, Tommie.
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Connie ChastainMarch 27, 2011 at 3:18 PM
Fantastic! My compliments to the artist (and his mom!)
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* * * * * * My Favorite Poem * * * * * *

APRIL RAIN
It isn't raining rain to me, it's raining daffodils;
In every dimpled drop I see wild flowers on the hills.
The clouds of grey engulf the day and overwhelm the town -
It isn't raining rain to me, it's raining roses down.

It isn't raining rain to me, but fields of clover bloom
Where any buccaneering bee may find a bed and room,
A health unto the happy, a fig for him who frets -
It isn't raining rain to me, it's raining violets.

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Poem by Robert Loveman, a famous poet

who lived in Dalton Georgia

(1864-1923)

Sunday, March 27, 2011

Colt's Art

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