A handwritten farewell letter printed in vinyl and installed on three empty billboards. These were located in consecutive stations following the subway line from my neighborhood towards downtown Valencia. Paradoxically, the subway line's linearity does not guarantee the letter's legibility for the content is sliced vertically. In order to read the original complete sentences, one would need to travel between the three stations, with the understanding that by the time they arrived to the next stop they would have potentially forgotten the other two billboard segments.
This fragmentation accepts the impossibility of obtaining the whole picture of anything involving more than one's self, suggesting farewell letters are the definitive gesture once all that was is no longer.