Dust is the other side of existence - it starts where we end, and everything we know seems to have emerged from it at some point. Dust is not a specific substance - it is a state of being. Dust is omnipresent, inevitable and invictible. Due to this dust has few friends among the living. But the little dregs of evolution at the other end of the entropic arrow run through a perpetual process of finding forms and therefore have the highest potential of creation. We should pay more attention to the little flock, tuft and fluff under our beds. They are the nuclei of evolving universes, trapped in an awkward condition.