My intention with my location work was to illustrate the lives of some people I had looked after in hospital (in my job as a nurse), and how age and illness has affected them. The people were Beryl, Les and their son Ian. I had looked after each of them over the years and knew bits and pieces about them but not a great deal. It was an interesting opportunity to take a look at how people with chronic illness live and struggle to survive let alone enjoy life. Whilst talking to Beryl and her family I learnt how hard their lives had been - they mostly worked in farm hand type jobs and the work didn't sound easy. Illness and injury have plagued their lives making it hard to survive on their meagre earnings. I really didn't know these people that well but they were very friendly and welcoming which made photographing them easier - although the house was usually very dark. I have their permission to tell you a little bit about them.
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The moss covered letter box and long grass is an indication of there being no able bodied person around.
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This is Les, a retired fireman, before that he was a farm hand and horseman. Amongst many other conditions Les has mild dementia.
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Les the day after he had a pacemaker inserted.
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Beryl was very proud of her new carpet.
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Ian is an ex farm hand and rodeo cowboy. He has a chronic lung condition and is on the oxygen frequently.
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Although ill herself Beryl does most of the house work.
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The kitchen draws looking a little worse for wear.
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Once upon a time the dream was that the caravan be moved to the coast as a holiday retreat.
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The exercise bike retired to the backyard.
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So what I hope I have portrayed here is how age and illness has made time somewhat stand still for these people. As they grow older and become more ill, their world shrinks and shrinks until even their own home will become too hard to manage; and then what will happen? Not once did it sound like they were complaining about anything - they were just telling me things that happened.