This video is based on Joseph Brodsky’s poem. The unbearable beauty of lines that inventory vanishing without mercy—wet leaves fleeing, children’s voices thinning into twilight, death carried inside since childhood. Generated melody in Suno, visuals in Midjourney, edited until the ache went quiet. An enactment of impermanence sung by disembodied innocence: cry and sing, just live, while the clouds carry love away overhead.
