Tales of old Vilnius III. Max Fry

In the old city of Vilnius 108 streets, and on each something is happening. The boundaries between dreams and reality are erased here, the past corresponds, carousels appear from nowhere, curious winds walk by the arm with fallen angels, gold stairs descend from the sky, and even the death itself, an obedient city one, turns on a heel in the middle of the Cathedral, guesses a desire, guesses a desire. While the next summer thunderstorm rumble.