Thermochromic table by Jay Watson
imagine banging someone on that table
imagine being home alone and seeing imprints on that table
noooooo stop
Imagine having a friend sit at that table for a long while, but when they get up there’s no imprints at all.
What if you got up after trying to console a crying friend, and found that you had no imprints… and they were crying because they missed you?
The For a moment I thought of was that a dead body wouldn't do shit to this table... It's like a metaphor if you are alive everything around you is dead. But this tree actually acknowledges your alive....















