A teapot.
Or any object really, any object in space.
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It's just floating there, occupying space.
Which I guess isn't an especially interesting notion. In fact it's the sort of notion I'd classify as rather pointless to consider at all.
But that's what fascinates me, that pointlessness. How glorious is that pointlessness to warrant so much investigation! How real it becomes, how Important!
I like to imagine Dorothy and her pals knowing full well that the Emerald City is just a matte painting, but skipping merrily towards it nonetheless.