Here's a Kirlian photograph of Pierre hosting the Small Bandaid Concert last week. Don't you love how it captures his connection to Heaven? Either that or his head was on fire.
I remember at art school one time a dodgy character came round to demonstrate a type of camera that was purported to capture the essence of the soul or some such. I think he was just cruising for gullible girls, who all swarmed around him after the demo and gave him big hugs. Needless to say, I was not among them. It wasn't that I didn't believe in auras, I just didn't believe in the guy.