Thermochromic table by Jay Watson
imagine banging someone on that table
imagine being home alone and seeing imprints on that table
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?
I went from wanting this to wanting to never see this again
the walking dead + last words
I will always be grateful for how this was depicted in the film.
God this was gorgeous.
The only frozen heart around here is yours…
What if it’s not everything I dreamed it would be?
sorry, I just.. couldn’t resist.