I took this during a gelding a couple of weeks ago. For some reason it just struck me as being very beautiful. The outlining of the vein, the bright colors, the angle of the light. I suppose this is my repressed artist self coming out for a moment.
Where am I? Sitting between the two back legs, holding one at the correct angle for the vet.
No, I'm not a serial killer.
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