This is a school project i did based on a poem by the great portuguese poet Herberto Helder.
Petros Chalkias and Napoleon Damos, "Miroloi en danse uit de sstreek Pogonis, Epirus"
The poem is about a man, any man, who, in the face of death poses himself the ultimate question: have I lived passionately? Truly passionately? Have I been passionate in life for each and every thing, for music, for words, for people?