The snow upon my lifeless mountains
Is loosened into living fountains,
My solid oceans flow; and sing, and shine:
A spirit from my heart bursts forth,
In clothes with unexpected birth
My cold bare bosom, Oh! it must be thine
On mine on mine!
Percy Bysshe Shelley
Primo appuntamento, prima neve / First Appointment, First Snow, watercolors gouache ink on paper cm 60x40