Philosophy begins in the fact that we die.
We are beings who die, we know it, and that knowledge envelops our lives in mystery, naturally widening our gaze from the grave to the stars. Where does the universe come from, and where is it going? These are speculative questions that human reason cannot help but ask, even if we cannot expect science to answer them.
Drawing especially on Whitehead and Schelling—in dialogue with the history of philosophy, esotericism, and contemporary science—my work labors to heal what Whitehead called the bifurcation of nature: the modern habit of severing a measurable world of dead matter "out there" from a private theater of mind "in here." Against that mechanistic myth I articulate a vision of animate nature, where the world is not made of blindly colliding objects but actively communicating subject-superjects.