Keyes is seen as a shadowyfigure in ski mask and hood outside Common Grounds, a tiny Anchorage coffee shack then partially concealed from a busy six-lane highway by mountains of snow.
At the right of the frame sits a shadowyfigure, upsetting the youthful luminescence of the tragic lover: It is Marthe, the blue of her hair and yellowish skin tone blending in with the tablecloth.