
Nothing Personal
A contemplative study of solitude and reinvention, following a woman's deliberate withdrawal from her former life into the austere landscapes of Ireland, where she encounters another isolated soul.
Alone in her empty flat, from her window Anne observes the people passing by who nervously snatch up the personal belongings and pieces of furniture she has put out on the pavement. Her final gesture of taking a ring off her finger signals she is leaving her previous life in Holland behind. She goes to Ireland, where she chooses to lead a solitary, wandering existence, striding through the austere landscapes of Connemara. During her travels, she discovers a house that is home to a hermit, Martin.
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