Satan is very busy in these last days. The one on the left is
Hygieia, false goddess of health and the other one,
Jungfrau, are two I happened to know the names of (their being on the coffee mugs reminded me) but I really can't recommend a general search. Perhaps in your official capacity it would be as well to know the way this wretch coopts innocuous themes—
Goldfish, for example—to his purpose but I won't be naming any others. And Rodin. Can you imagine what it must have been like living in his compound?
The dreadful goddess, though – I chose her because of your original post. The idea implicit in the book title is that health and efficiency for dynamic living revolves around satisfied libidos and romantic experimentation: otherwise would you know there was something you were missing out on? Psychiatry has a lot to answer for here. Some m
oron turns up obsessing over what connubial relations would be like with a tree and the shrink goes, "Yerss, I can see how that void in your experience leads to shoplifting and exceeding the speed limit on freeways by 2- or 3-hundred-per-cent," (the m
oron having been referred for driving over 200
MPH in her idiotmobile) but why not? Even if you can't afford to buy one, these things can be hired by the day and then you'll know what it's like to do 4-miles-a-minute! Satan already knows that of course but there are other experiences which through their lack create a void he's itching to fill.
Trees are the least of it. Obviously our headshrinker will recommend creeping nude into the forest (hopefully not during daylight) with a pot of axle grease but through art, so popular nowadays for coffee table books (and the mugs) or wall prints or birthday cards, many other compulsions are suggested. Satan knew that when he inspired the artists but fulfilment does not come from satisfied lusts. It comes from not having lusts in the first place.
James 1:21-23 Wherefore lay apart all filthiness and superfluity of naughtiness, and receive with meekness the engrafted word, which is able to save your souls. But be ye doers of the word, and not hearers only, deceiving your own selves. For if any be a hearer of the word, and not a doer, s/he is like unto a man beholding his natural face in a glass.