He has this artistic streak, he knows and grew up with but does not know how to express what he feels and especially on what medium it must represent these feelings, the force that overwhelms?

He tried drawing, painting, spending pastel acrylic continuing with watercolor, oil, he tries everything, and he succeeds! Prices succeed.

These prices and reputation, he is proud, but he does not intend to stick to it! It lacks something, a dream he has not been able to fulfill.
It starts in the sculpture of all kinds, but it is feeling the iron, metal, the hot working in the modeling between his fingers, smelling live for those few minutes where the heated iron.

White obeys the virtuoso he is, he takes a blast. That pleasure which taste like a childhood memory of one of the "Master" improvised his own grandfather who was a blacksmith.