I did not name this image simply because it detracts from its sense of reality.
The system goes like this. People throw away ideals, principles, hopes thus turning them into waste, into consumable efforts of yearning...leaving others to scour this countryside of thrash, this monument of utter post-practicality, no mere design of a severe upbringing of entropy. The atlas that once held us is now obsolete, defunct, in his place the augmented machinery of consumption.