"Récif"

 
Because of that, he becomes the "ferryman" int the torment of a world in constant upheaval, who sees the birth of forms, colors and humans such as Orpheus and Eurydice, and also sees other humans dragged into violence, crushed by violence.

 

Love does not escape to death.

Orpheus in his turn falls into "hell" in the middle of traffickers, profiteers, gamblers. He must fight and play against himself, cheat and win in order to find Eurydice.

Orpheus and Eurydice will flee but
what is flight but a futile going forward.
Masses of color surge out the chaos,
giving life to a new space.

The clown asks us " must we love to live ? "

Then the space is swept by thee road men
who know that time is short between the passage of a broom and the accumulating of more dust.

" A am alive ! "

And comes clown from heaven with his violin...

La vità è la vità !