The paintings are placed in a variety of private enclosures that often suggest a confessional or a XXX booth. The exterior is separated from the interior by some kind of barrier, often found trash or a combination of cheap trinkets. Inside, viewers can listen to music of my own making. There is generally some kind of strong smell to enhance any sort of visceral reaction created by the painting. Thematic food serves the same purpose. The viewer is invited to touch anything, particularly the title card.