Self portrait. My normal, undead photographer had a touch of the graveyard flu, so he asked me if I could kill this band without his normal documentation. I said "sure" and took the following pics with my own, cheapy camera. This pic is the first one I took that night. Sometimes, I like to get a shot of myself with any one of my latest meals. It's not unlike the practice you mortals have of taking a picture of yourself posing with a fish you have caught. Every hunt is different and some of my prey put up quite a fight. Bury Your Dead were one of them. This photo, as well as the next picked up an eerie, yellow tint as a result of being taken in the bathroom, where the light was a bit different. I didn't "doctor" this photo to make it look spooky. This is the color it came out. By the way, all the photos in this collection, were taken in the home of a female mortal by the name of Erin. All of the band were staying the night there after they had performed in Denver. She was out being a female mortal...somewhere. I took the opportunity to pay the band a visit....