An old lady, alone, in an isolated, abandoned, dilapidated home. A nursery home , explored, room by room , by camera and the steps of woman. Voices as slices of memories. And the truth as a spider web. A fascinating film for potography and for status of parable about passing time, for aspects of ugly and for the cold thrill about be abandoned. The admirable presence of Maureen Pringley. And the deep feel about it can be a story about yourself.
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