I thought I didn't want to read this book, simply because I'm weary of the tsunami of illiterature inundating Amazon, but then I read the blurb...
“I suppose there are mirrors of many kinds. The first one shows you how to go upwards. The second one shows you how you can go backwards. The next one is just a witness. Then, another one comes to take you sideways and change your whole perception of gravity. Why not let yourself spin into an endless hole and discover yourself? You might find a Wonderland hidden inside you… just the way I found my own...”
...and I knew I didn't want to read it.
BTW, I found your notice inside the book, that neither the Publisher nor the Editor accepted liability for damages, accidents or injuries resulting from misuse of any information contained in this (poetry!) book to be absolutely ridiculous.
I did like the cover, but Time magazine could use you for appropriating its registered trademark.