There is not a single ordinary mirror in the mirror garden. Trees live here, impossibly ancient, wise and crafty. Their roots have grown through the layers of soil and reality, other worlds feed them with their juices and legends, and the trees listen. They listen, watch and do not interfere, and if they interfere, they do not admit it. Do you want to listen with them, look into the mirror of other worlds and see yourself there? Take a step, here it is - the path. Today you can walk along it. Only not far, no further than the tenth tree. Further - untrodden paths.