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This is a theme that I’ve drawn before, but I wanted to revisit it again! I sometimes talk a bit about my art school experience in Q&A sessions, and it’s been on my mind lately because last weekend I visited a city I used to live in: Gent (or Ghent) in Belgium. While walking through the streets of this city, it suddenly hit me that it’s been exactly 20 years ago since I started my college studies there in 2004! I studied animation in Gent for one year, but ended up quitting and switching to a different school because it wasn’t working out. 

That was a really strange time. I felt very isolated because my teachers strongly disapproved of my art and I had a hard time connecting with my classmates because of cultural and language differences. I felt like I was always in transit because I didn’t really develop roots in this place - I was always on a bus or train, thinking about being somewhere else.

On my drive home from Gent on Sunday, I was thinking about this idea I had painted in the past and why I was drawn to it. And I think it’s because travelling with a fish bowl is this impossible, precarious thing. It’s heavy, fragile, and there’s a whole little world inside that needs to be protected. And I think that’s what it was like in that first year of art school, trying to protect my creativity and inner world from all of the chaos outside that was threatening it. It felt impossible at the time but it did work out in the end: I found a place that gave me the space to really grow some roots and find out what I wanted to do with my life and my art. But I needed to go through this time of feeling lost to get there!

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Traceyybug

I love this! Another beautiful painting! ♥️ As someone who had a fish, the idea of carrying its bowl around gets my anxiety going! But the meaning behind it is very touching, if I can relate? I remember in school taking art classes was hard, the teacher I had didn’t like my style and they usually went with realism and i remember not connecting with that and feeling that loneliness!

Noukah

I was JUST thinking about your older fishbowl piece the other day! I love this version too, it turned out lovely. And thanks for sharing some personal thoughts and experience as well. It's very relatable.

Frederik Gheysen

Yes... our language. Remember when I said on Playgrounds when we’ve met? “Sorry, I can't help it. I didn’t have a stroke... I just speak Flemish.” 😉 Although I know you're right about the school in Gent. (Because I heard same stories too from other students.) Still, hearing your negative Belgian experiences always hurts a little. It won’t heal the wounds. But still, in the name of my country... a sincere apology! And how deep the negative experiences were... how beautiful this work is now with its symbolism. It's once again a beautiful work and your story only strengthens the work. Very very well done. Congratulations.

Mizidora

This is an magnificent concept and a beautiful story. I've never seen the original one. The evolution is evident, not only in your art, style but in your attitude and relationship with drawing. Reading your caption on DA I can tell how much more free you have become.

Vivi Walker

Lovely! I like the urban vibes and the lighting.

Alicia JB

I love that it has so deep meaning behind this drawing!

Sonja

Very deep and touching. Thanks for sharing your personal story🥲. There is a lot of vulnerability in that piece. I also like your last sentence saying that sometimes we have to get lost to find ourselves 💫. Art helped me many times to process my feelings. I also like how there is almost no straight line in that picture, so despite it being a very sterile place (bus/train) it adds a very organic and almost comfy feel to it.

Kesha Felipa

Fish bowl in a bus: Beautiful metaphor for cherishing your own style while studying at art academy. Thankfully there is (at least here the Netherlands) more awareness about the impact of the words and the way teachers/art educators who work at academies. But still work in progress 😔

Axel Oil

I remember this one! It was one of my favorites from back then.

RaliM

I remember the older piece and I really liked it when I first saw it. Had no idea that there was a deeper meaning to it at the time. But now it all makes so much sense. This new version of the same concept is so powerful, Lois! And I'm always in awe of how your art has evolved over the years but the core soul and heart of it (your unique signature) always carry through -- no matter the theme or specific style for that "era". And this one moved me so much, similar to your recent reflection piece. There's something so deeply emotional here that, again, just instantly connects. The emotion of the character is palpable, even. And I find it ironic that, in real life, that connection was missing for you in that environment. Yet you seem to so easily create one between your art and the person experiencing it. Despite all the challenges and hard times, I'm glad your path ultimately led you to the right places and to the right people, so all of this could fully flourish. And so you could share this with us, today. Thank you!! <3

JASON WILLIAMS

I loved the painting. (The colors and mood are quite beautiful)… even before I read the backstory)…now I love it even more! What a wonderful metaphor and tool art can be in the hands of someone like yourself Lois. I’d love to have this one on my daughter’s wall. It can be so scary when you watch your children embark out into the sometimes cruel/harsh world. This painting captures that beautifully. ❤️

Clay Agnew

I’m happy that it worked out for you. Even though I’m an artist myself, I’ve never had a “favorite artist” that I looked up to. I would like pieces I saw from various places, but I was never able to recognize particular artists in general. But once I started to see your stuff circle online, I finally found someone who made things that just felt right to me. So thanks for sticking it out and sharing your work with us :)