The Zombie Diva of Sevilla

I partied like the big boys and girls last night. I went downstairs to El Sanedrín at midnight and Teré had just started singing. I was there until 3:30 a.m., and I had two (not one, but two) gin tonics! I have to share some of last night with you. Not the headache and the sleep-walking. The music. Teré was dressed as a zombie. I prefer the living-and-breathing-looking Teré to this, but the voice was not affected by her stint as one of the walking dead. I hope you enjoy this almost as much as I did. You really should have been there!

TERÉ, THE ZOMBIE DIVA.
I LOVED HER ZOMBIE TOCADO/FASCINATOR (AKA "LITTLE HAT.")

STRANGE APPARITIONS CAUGHT ON CAMERA (UNRETOUCHED).
NOTICE THE ECTOPLASM COMING IN FROM LEFT?

STRANGERS NO MORE.
THE POOR GUY IN THE MIDDLE COULDN'T GET HIS HEAD ON STRAIGHT.

WHO WOULDN'T WANT TO ORDER A DRINK FROM BETTY? THE LITTLE DEVIL.

THE FIRST DUET OF THE EVENING, A VERY NICE (AND TIPSY) ADMIRER.
WHICH ONLY DEMONSTRATED HOW TRULY TALENTED IS TERÉ!

MIGUEL, MY FINE FEATHERED FRIEND.

ANOTHER DUET.
THIS MAN COULD DANCE!