The next key frame of the same shot as image 1, in exactly the same drawing style, with exactly the same camera, framing, midday light, lamppost, door, tree, window, awning and café table, and the same two characters in the same places. A moment later he has taken the picture: he still hangs upside down by his knees from the bar of the lamppost, holding the white instant camera, but his upside-down face has turned bright red from the blood rush, a drop of sweat flying off; a freshly ejected small white-framed instant photo is fluttering down from the camera toward the heap. The woman, still knee-deep in the heap of photos, shakes her head at him with a playful pout and holds up exactly one finger, as if saying "one more". The heap of photos around her is a little higher than before. Each person has exactly two arms and two hands. No text, no letters, no logos.
