I hate the word “sayonara.”
It's a word of farewell, and I feel like I'll never see you again.
Instead, I say, "See you later.

Maybe I'm just lonely.

He said to me, “Saraba!
“Saraba!” It's not a goodbye, it's a pledge to meet again!
I won't miss you. I'll see you again anytime.

“SARABA!”

I said out loud as we parted.

Activities

The music saved me and kept me immersed in the world, and I found myself pointing my camera at it.As I kept telling the music, the scene came to life.Then he began to drop the sound with light.

I will leave my work in both the real and digital worlds.Driven by the changes in the world, I wonder where the work will end up...