Tiazhelyi svet Kurteina. Sinii - Frai Maks

This is the first part of a large trilogy about people, spirits, cats, police officers, angels, seas and trams of the city of Vilnius and its huts. Or simply the first syllable of a spell, with which you can open, if not the shining heavens, then at least the way into your personal, together with paradise lost myth. As you say, it will be so. It's up to the reader.