A state of insecurity as a positive realm;  nothing fixed, nor stable, nor grounded,

allowing the unforeseen.

Follow innocence.

Experiences are converted into experiments;  an investigation, the effort to break

away the layers of a false education, the refinement of self (discovery).

Inspiration.

Art is the central progressive line, drive;  it is holding, saving.

The direction is interior.

I close my eyes and am within the painted spaces.  Fall asleep, dream, and the forms

colors compositions and constructions, shifting changing, become the experience.

Awake and return.

I am not taking my art in a direction, it is leading me.

                                                                                            Rick Whitehead