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I agree, if it was hand-blood people may not be so disgusted by it. I think blood is awesome, symbolically. And menstrual blood is like 20x cooler, symbolically. And art is all about symbols sooo...
How is it lazy and one dimensional? I think you just cant get over where the blood came from. Did you see the second link? That art was truly beautiful not one dimensional/lazy at all. Maybe you're also just not big on art? Cause menstrual blood art is a very cool idea if you ask me. Its spiritual and original. And who cares if its sanitary? I saw an article about another woman who painted pictures with her blood and she seals all of them with some crap idk what it is, but it makes a barrier so that they're "sanitary." As for the woman who painted the drum, thats for personal use so it doesn't really matter if its sanitary or not, its hers.
Blood is life, blood connects us to our past and if an animal reproduces then it will carry on into our future. Its an example of how life is bigger than the individual. Woman's blood is a reminder of the female's ability to create life and our gender's specific connection to the creation force/god.
Modern society would have women believe that our time of the month is a punishment, a time to feel sorry for ourselves instead of rejoicing in what makes us special. I understand what that one woman was saying about helping women to reclaim their cycles. A woman's monthly cycle connects us to the earth and humanity is very disconnected from mother earth right now, if women were to collectively rediscover the significance their cycles we would be one step closer to reconnecting humanity with nature.
and thats my 2cents.
How exactly does a natural biological occurence make us special?
Why do we need to feel special in the first place?
Special seems to imply more remarkable than something else, in a way.
Sure, we have the equipment handy to carry our offspring through gestation, but we overlook the fact that the offspring wouldn't be there without the male sex cells. I find this sort of thing tiring, to be honest. *awaits angry lynch mob of mothers* [there are pitchforks in the shed, to your right. No. your other right.]
I mean, sure, rejoice in all that makes you.. whatever it is you are.. but hopping about, feeling profoundly 'special' about it seems to scream to me a sense of overcompensation for societal stigmas that have been slowly diminishing over time. When we feel this need to validate something that just, IS.. are we not, in some ways, acknowledging/reinforcing the stigma in the first place?
*shrug* I think people need to learn to let the hell go in order to truly be in touch with life, and our nature, whatever that actually might be. But hey, that's just me. Everyone has their own manner of self expression, and path of enlightenment. Some paths are apparently lined with paintings composed of uterine scraps, blood and mucus. Mine, are not.. and I can't say I feel a loss there.

I do agree, some of the pictures in the second link look pretty cool, in terms of paint technique. And yeah, ultimately, what it comes down to is that these works mean something to the creators.. and good for them. Personally I find it excessive, but I don't have to like it; it isn't for me. You can apply that to practically any creative endeavor.. certain types of music seems like dissonant noise to some listeners, but its beauty is never lost on its creator, and I'm not sure anything else should matter, then.