Goodbye

Here, a broken heart doesn't cry into a pillow, but organizes an international symposium on farewells: “sayonara,” “adiós,” “arrivederci” - the whole set. The air smells not of drama, but of witty banter, when instead of tears comes the desire to punch someone, and instead of a serenade - a lecture on how “goodbye” means loss forever. Bitterness dissolves into sarcasm, and the pain sounds like a defiant anthem: yes, it hurt, but now let those who chose to leave cry.

Visuals: JJ Stratford

Text animation: Nagina Lane