His art stands at the
crossroads of worlds:
the surgical precision
of science, the wild
freedom of creation,
and the mystery of the
human soul.
Each piece invites reflection — on what we are, what we heal, and
what we allow to remain wounded.
Perhaps the key to understanding the power of his work lies in this
unique intersection between caring and creating. For Farley, art
seems to be a natural extension of healing — not just physical
healing, but emotional, social, and spiritual. Just as medicine
seeks to restore balance to the body, his art seeks to rebalance
our vision, to symbolically stitch the open wounds of our
humanity. He transforms the attentive observation of science into
artistic composition, the therapist’s empathetic listening into
chromatic dialogue, the fragility of existence into aesthetic
strength.
When you stand before his paintings, you don't just see — you feel.
You feel the murmurs of the forest peoples, the restlessness of
forgotten cities, and the fragile hope for a future rewritten by
hands that once held scalpels and now draw horizons.
This is art as a diagnosis of the soul — and perhaps, as a
prescription of beauty for a world yearning for redemption.