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OAK POINTE PHOTOGRAPHY

There is a rhythm in nature, a vibration within her which, despite the chaos of our daily surface lives, pulsates with a constant beat in our understory.  She is forgotten, and the loss of connection with her energy depletes the deepest part of us.  She can be sensed in our longing for something we can't clearly identify, and seen in the passing of a storm, the emergence of spring, the fading of a wave on the sands of the shore.  Hers is the poetry of the in-between - the movement and music of the ages.  We depict her in art in order to remember her heartbeat.

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