Beautiful poem about isolation. Minimalistic at whole, too short for be more than a reasonable sketch but seductive for the small details and, off course, for the end. Two man in different locations, same loneliness, the touch of looks and a can be. And the laid in same form of isolation. A film more askick to the viewer to discover, again, his memories . But, in my case, this is the basic virtue and the source of its beauty.
