The next key frame of the same shot as image 1, in exactly the same drawing style, with exactly the same camera, framing, snowy winter evening, falling snow, navy shopfront and glowing display window, and the same old man. A moment later he holds the tiny red handbag upside down with its open top facing the ground and has just shaken it: only one single snowflake drifts out of the empty bag and falls. He watches it fall with one eyebrow raised, frost on his white beard, shivering slightly but keeping his back straight. Exactly two arms and two hands. No text, no letters, no logos.
