You are walking along the dew path towards the tea house. Your mind filled with a feeling of serenity, as every time you paid a visit to this sanctuary of Japanese art. As if they were symbolic thresholds, you pass under several archways formed by trimmed cherry branches joining together at the tips. You stop at the bend of each alley to contemplate the disposition of the 15 rocks. They could all be seen at the same time from any spot in the garden and you think to yourself: “A viewpoint is always incomplete, but each one enhances the other
