Transhumance
"Up here in the mountains, the starry nights of late summer they soon get colder.
They bring the first shivers with them while, whispering,
tell about the winter that will come.
The shepherds crouched by the fire in their tight-fitting coats,
are now ready to leave.
At dawn they will gather the flocks and take the road.
The oldest path in the world."
Gianluca Luciani