After the deaths of his sisters and the haunting echoes of the war, the "electricity" in Louis’s mind grew chaotic. His cats evolved—or perhaps devolved—into kaleidoscopic, psychedelic patterns of jagged colors and fractals. They were beautiful, terrifying, and vibrating with an energy that no longer resembled the physical world.
Art served as both his symptom and his ultimate salvation. To help you dive deeper into Louis Wain's world: The Electrical Life of Louis Wain
Emily's belief in Louis's art gave him a purpose that outlasted her life. After the deaths of his sisters and the