Due to a fiery accident on I-80, the ballerinas (and the rest of the crew) arrived 90 minutes after I did. So in the mean time ... I shot myself. I shot my van. I shot my camera. What's a bored photographer to do? THEN the ballerinas arrived ... and that's when the REAL fun began! Be sure to check out the ballerina photos and not just the first few images of me!