There are 108 streets in Old City of Vilnius, and on each anything and takes place. Here toy dogs come back to life and the airplanes knocked together from plywood fly up, artists draw reality on the taste, a foxtrot abolishes death, surprizing creatures play off happy fates then in maps, then in a lottery, never know, to whom and when will drive, and fictitious trams drive away guests on a merry fair, from where, however, it is always possible to go back to those, who loves us and waits.