In-Between
- Janne Bar Rashi
- Aug 27
- 2 min read
Updated: Oct 22

Falling strokes of earth,
horizon breathes in silence,
light forgets its name.
A Journey Through Time and Motion
There are moments in life that resist being held still. A gesture that dissolves before it is fully seen, a shadow stretching into evening, the quiet pause between one breath and the next. The In-Between series was born out of a wish to hold on to those fragile instants, not to pin them down, but to let them be presence.

Branches hum in blur,
patterns break, reassemble,
sky dances in shade.
How the images came to be
With long exposure, time itself enters the frame. Instead of capturing a single frozen moment, the camera lingers, allowing light and motion to drift, to paint across the surface. A ripple of water stretches into something soft and dreamlike; and light turns into brushstrokes of presence and absence.
What emerges feels closer to the way we remember than to the way we see: blurred edges, layers of softness, images that carry both the trace of what was and the suggestion of what might still remain.
In this way, each photograph becomes less about holding stillness and more about revealing the quiet poetry hidden in movement.

Fading day unspools
earth holds the weight of color
quiet swells between
What it means to me
For me, these works are about the in-between spaces we all live in: between presence and absence, clarity and uncertainty, yesterday and tomorrow. I think of them as visual meditations... images that ask us to pause and feel rather than analyze.

Carry the bloom.
Catch its scent.
Light forgets its edge.
The In-Between series is part of my ArtLab collection, where I experiment and allow intuition to guide me. Each piece is a reminder that what matters is often fleeting: the shifting line between what is seen and what is remembered. By letting time leave its marks on the image, I hope to make visible what usually escapes us.
An invitation
When you look at these photographs, I invite you not to search for answers. Instead, let yourself drift a little, as if listening to a story told by water or wind. The in-between is where change happens, where we sense both the loss and the possibility that every moment carries.

Threads of light and shade,
cross in wind’s hidden loom,
forest hums in green

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