Jude Hanly Art

People – who are we?

Our lives propel us through time and space. Our identity in a constant state of flux, as malleable as the sun, wind and rain on the land we walk.

Dementia Series

I spent eight years caring for my father, in his final years he had vascular dementia. To begin with there was his increased frailty multiple TIA’s and he began to loose his eyesight. An avid reader and keen photographer it robbed him of his passions, and confidence. His had a severe fall with a bleed on the brain, this damage began the onset of his dementia, his confusion, but in between a clarity of his childhood memories.

If the eyes are the windows to the soul – what happens to your soul when you become blind?

Medium – Oil and resin on Card

Watching my father disappear….

A Miners Face – Bill