An idea that has blown my mind for years is one
I picked up in the proverbial graveyard; seems a
prominent art critic from the heyday of Lucy
Lippard & conceptualism posited as his thesis the
worship, or at least acknowledgement of Christ's
essential ******. From the infant Jesus basically
peeing on everything to the hairy grown-*** man
hanging whipped & brutalized in the public square;
this dude's idea was that Jesus Christ was a whole
man, not a ****** & he had a **** & one would
suppose the occasionally *****; ie., JC's wood
was The Holy Wood.  ||   Like I said, blew my mind.