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?
aaaah it was a cool table now it’s a horror/drama story
Lol, my first thought is what if someone farted
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I don’t think anyone could possibly imagine what having these would mean to me
I kept thinking, cakewalk, cakewalk, cakewalk. I thought, why is ‘cakewalk’ stuck in my head?’ And then, as I started to walk up the stairs and the fabric from my dress tucked under my feet, I realized my stylist had told me, ‘Kick, walk, kick, walk’. You are supposed to kick the dress out while you walk and I totally forgot because I was thinking about cake!