Reaching for the light. Gottheim captures the longing for what is never quite within our grasp. As if we could touch the sun or the clouds if we could just reach far enough and clench our fists, we could hold eternity. But the boundless expanses he captures reveals that it is never ours. The infinite exists outside of our own gaze. We could travel an entire lifetime and never capture the sun, we could never truly see everything. Whatever lies just beyond the horizon(s) will exist and outlive all of us.