Nature and the Icelandic

This is a scene from a writing by the great Italian poet Leopardi. He sets a dialogue between the Nature and a guy from Iceland who travels the world to talk to her and complain about how she created his land (ya know, ice, and evrything). Of course Nature doesn't give a shit XD
I drew it exactly she is pictured in the writing: laying on a mountain in the african desert, with black hair and eyes.

The guy is eventually eaten up by lions, btw.