This is reminding me of something funny from back around '92, when the company I worked for moved into a new, larger building. The building manager was charged with acquiring art to put on the walls, made the rounds of the galleries, and came back with about a dozen large canvases, some of which were abstracts, one of which was hung in the lobby immediately adjacent from where I worked all day.
I found the painting amusingly inappropriate for a corporate setting. It was lewd. Lurid hues, pink, magenta, and diffuse yellow. The magenta bits were often highlighted with glittery gold & silver. All suggestive curves. I commented on this quite a bit, soliciting people’s opinions on what they thought about it. This eventually resulted in a long critical discussion with the woman who selected the paintings. She insisted that it just an inkblot test. “It’s abstract! It doesn’t mean anything – you’ve just got a dirty mind.” She argued that it was perfectly appropriate because the colours matched the carpet (which was burgundy, but whatever,) and that the you found the same colours and curves in flowers. She told me to let it alone.
I couldn’t, of course, and contacted the artist through the gallery. I made a very guarded request for a statement on the piece, and got a very detailed e-mail in response. As it happened, it was from a serious about orgasms. Her orgasms. She described how she started with photomontage of pictures her lover took of her masturbating to orgasm, arranged so that limbs flowed into other body parts, following their lines, deeply recursive. She took a cartoon from this, following the lines of the actual limbs, absent any charoscuro, taking her shading instead from where they were flush with blood. The metallic paints, she said, mapped “the flow of erotic energy.” There were no recognizable body parts in the finished composition (apart from maybe one dominating, very stylized cunnicle.)
I gave a copy of the statement to Ms. Building Manager, who shrugged it off, saying it didn’t matter by what process the painting was arrived at, because the end result was “abstract,” and therefore neutral. It was fun to see her blush, though.