Caroline A. Jones, Event Horizon
We are convinced that horizons exist, even if we never reach them. Relational and species-specific, horizons take very different forms for the scurrying beetle, the preying hawk, and the navigating shark. The etymology for the word itself is rooted in a “limiting circle,” yet we also learn, in living with it, that the horizon is limitless and untouchable: it’s just over there, where the future promises to reveal itself, and there, where the past recedes– eternally morphing as we approach, eternally disappearing behind us.
Caroline A. Jones, Event Horizon
Excerpt from Contact catalogue