Heidegger says we are thrown into the world. Our being is a becoming of something from the get go. We exist yet all other things exist too. How much of our existence is actually our existence, how much of our existence is actually other than what we ares’ existence, and how much of our existence is everything else’s existence too? We are thrown into the world but we are also cradled by it and we are also part of it.

Sort of difficult to express but simple too. We have a component that is solely ours, we have a component that is part of everyone else, and we do not have a component that belongs to everything and everyone else. Some people believe the component we solely have is all or part of our soul. Others do not see a soul but a concentration of unique experiences that have been a part of the world ad infinitum. Some call this Karma others just call is cause and effect.

The soul would be posited by believers is something else, something we cannot see, but have faith in. The non-soul believers do not see something they cannot see but get hung up with what they cannot see, which is the primary mover or God from an Aristotelian point of view.

The initial thrust so to speak, or the thing that thrusts us into existences as well. It’s a conundrum. One we cannot answer without faith. We are we here, basicially. Why do we exist? Who or how were we created? Who is even quite presumptuous. We cannot ever figure this out. We are thrown into the world, yet we are also cradled by it. We are part and not part of it. The part that is not is still a part of it but cannot be fully explained. The conundrum again.

The website is about what we do with the conundrum. The spark that is created between us and the other being or thing. How we use that spark to connect to the other, how the other’s connection with us leads to them connecting with us, how other connections are formed creating a whirlwind or blaze of activity between us and them, the inevitable dissolution of this connection, the remains or embers afterward, and the inevitable death or total dissolution of the connection, the ashes.

I will obviously start what a particular experience of what happens after we are thrown into the world, due to not know any better, which is the spark. They initial flame that sets things on fire. The thing that starts motivating us to be or do something or something other than what we were doing or being. This spark or creative moment that connects us with other things or beings.