A Way of Looking
Humanity is a living fabric, vast, layered, and unfinished. Each generation inherits a tapestry already dense with meaning, then adds new stitches in response to unfamiliar signals. The hands change with time, guided by what resonates in the present, while older threads still pull from beneath. The past lingers, shaping how the fabric stretches, holds, or frays.
Meteorites are among the most compelling natural visitors to Earth. Across history, they have been interpreted through religious, cultural, and scientific lenses, with records of meteorite falls offering rare insight into how societies understood events beyond the sky. These accounts also reveal how such falls shaped local beliefs, politics, and worldviews.
In recent years, sample-return missions by space agencies have transformed meteorite research. Pristine material brought back from asteroids has been shown to closely match meteorites recovered on Earth, strengthening the link between laboratory samples and cosmic origins. Cutting-edge studies have also identified organic compounds in meteorites that resemble the molecular building blocks of DNA and RNA, findings with profound implications for our understanding of how life may have emerged.
As recovery efforts expand and analytical techniques advance, discoveries are accelerating. Meteorites are no longer just relics of cosmic history; they are active clues in an unfolding story about the origins of planets, chemistry, and life itself.
Our aim is to slow the narrative and create a moment of pause, a space to reflect on what meteorites once meant and what they represent today. To examine some of those fragments with care, scientific, cultural, and historical, and to help these extraterrestrial visitors find their place within our world. In doing so, they help us better understand our own. The same sensibility settles gently into the lines of The Meteorite by C. S. Lewis.
Among the hills a meteorite
Lies huge; and moss has overgrown,
And wind and rain with touches light
Made soft, the contours of the stone.
Thus easily can Earth digest
A cinder of sidereal fire,
And make her translunary guest
The native of an English shire.
— C. S. Lewis, from “The Meteorite”
Meteorites and Me
Yep, that’s me in the image, crazily trying to grasp the world we inherited. My name is Edward, and, surprisingly, I didn’t own a meteorite until I was 27. That changed when I met W. H. at work, on a space project. He’s a true legend, having worked on the Rosetta Mission, the mission that sent and landed a probe on a cometary body, a feat that is nothing short of monumental. He recognized something in me, what exactly he knows, and one day he gifted me three beautiful meteorites. That moment became a turning point in my life, where my lifelong fascination with space, my career in the space industry, and my Earth-bound existence converged in the simplest yet most profound way: through a visitor from outer space, gifted to humans who may never leave Earth, not for lack of curiosity, but because the costs of space tourism are still beyond the reach of most of my generation.
That inflection point set motion in ways that ripple across this website. The ideas, curiosities, and small obsessions you will encounter here are all pieces of that motion, glimpses of a hobby turned lens for exploring the cosmos from where we stand. Enjoy the peek, and thank you for reading.

