The quest for meaninglessness.

Doing the classical thing of raising upp garbage to the status of "art".

Used teabags become a cardboard print.

Thoughts of food - food must be the ultimate entropic material. Once eaten, there is definitively no way back to its original shape.

Unless you start thinking of composts and the ecosystem at large - nothing is lost, everything is left. Then entropy as "no way back" is irrelevant. Consequently I must explore the physical term closer.