A beautiful morning has shifted to a cloudy afternoon. Thick, dark clouds are threatening to drop some moisture on our OBX day.
The dreary afternoon is sending me in search of a bright spot, and I know just the cure. A double-dose really; some awesome art from Jordan, and my one of my favorite subjects, waves.
Has it been a full week without the awesomeness that is Jordan’s art to brighten our day?! Whew, sorry about that. I’ll be sure to get a few out this week.
It’s awesome to see how much the OBX motivates Jordan. When Jordan isn’t chasing Toys from God, he’s perfecting his new found love for art…and we are lucky enough to get a glimpse at his creations. Today we’re going to get a peek at what Jordan’s brush can do.
This is an acrylic painting on canvas that Jordan titles “Tree of Life.” I love the constant ocean theme in all of Jordan’s art…definitely some OBX magic in every stroke.
Thanks for sharing Jordan!
Outer Banks Everyday Magic: Jordan's Brush - "Tree of Life"
Here’s this week’s edition of Outer Banks Link Love – all the stories/links I couldn’t get to on the blog this week.
When I’m faced with a good news/bad news situation, I’m the type of person that likes to get the bad out of the way first so I can end on a good note. So, let’s look at the not-so-great links first.
Five months after Hurricane Irene wreaked havoc on the Outer Banks, her effects are still being felt. Sands that shifted during Ms. Irene’s visit have created some of the worst shoaling conditionsthe ferries have seen between Hatteras and Ocracoke. Add this channel to the list of dredging needs on the OBX!As a reminder, here’s what Hurricane Irene looked like:
While we’re on the subject of that nasty lady Irene, the news broke this week that a decision on how to find a “permanent” – permanence is all relative on a sand bar – solution to fix the breaches on Hatters after Irene’s visit has been delayed. It was determined that the engineers need more time to assess a possible 7 mile bridge that would run from the Ranger Station Inlet, currently spanned by the temporary bridge, to the village of Rodanthe on Hatteras Island. Hmmmm…so how do we access all of the PUBLIC conservation land then?
In a previous edition of OBX Link Love, I shared the news that Corolla is getting pretty close to getting it’s first new school since 1957. Eh, not so fast. Seems the NC State Board of Education may wait another month to make their vote on the new OBX charter school. Bureaucracy at its finest.
Here’s a nice story of an islander visiting another island – from Maine to the Outer Banks. It’s a good description of an OBX trip and the hospitality they encounter. It’s interesting the think that “island life” is a different sort of existence…but I guess it is.
Should I close with food or art? Tough one. Let’s start with food and close with art…
Did you know there is an Outer Banks chowder? Yep, we have our own chowder, thank you very much. Here’s a list of 7 Popular Chowders Across the US. ”Outer Banks” Clam Chowder does not include cream. Instead, the standard recipe is thickened with flour and seasoned with plenty of pepper.
Here’s the beach report from 2.4.2011. It was definitely a chilly winter last year, but the FISH WERE BITING! Not so much this year. And my winter beard was giant…and awesome. Makes me want to bring that beast back. Hmmmmm.
Over the past few weeks, I’ve been following the activity of an Outer Banks Facebook page that is making a great effort to accomplish a bold, yet amazingly cool goal.
The goal is to create an “Outer Banks Art Village” – a location where OBX artists of all levels of experience and expertise can come together to share and sell their work, create masterpieces, or just enjoy the laid back vibe of an artist run establishment.
Outer Banks Art Village
Seems like a fabulous idea, right?! Take a peek at the pictures I included. Great plans. Such a perfect spot for some awesome OBX art!
As with most great ideas, it takes a lot of effort to make it a reality, and the Outer Banks Art Village is on an uphill battle right now. And they need all the help they can get to create this awesomeness.
I’ve been talking with the brains, muscle, and energy behind the project, Lorri Chambers, and she has been gracious enough to share her thoughts with us.
So, I’ll turn it over to Lorri, and please if you have any opportunity to help, Lorrie would love to hear from you. Take it away Lorri…
The Art Village located on the Old Weeping Radish site in Manteo, NC on Hwy 64.
The charm of this property and the adjoining Christmas Shop and Island Gallery has for years made this a wonderful place to shop and a draw for tourists and locals alike. We would like to bring that charm back and once again make Manteo a destination opportunity. Here’s our plan to make that happen…
We want to use the buildings that are there, and in the large building (8000 sq ft) we will build Working Artists studios. Galleries selling only local artists’ work, classroom space for anyone to take classes and a small restaurant.
The Annex building consisting of four colorful rooms would either house a local childrens museum or more Galleries and studios. The Gingerbread house would be home to Ocean Beads Gallery and the Art of the Child Gallery which will specialize in selling local children’s artwork ages 2 to 17 to perpetuate new artists.
The large common areas with 2 small ponds will be restored, landscaped and a Gypsy wagon stage added for children’s and puppet theater performances. We are also hoping to get the original remote control boats restored. Throughout the area will be creative opportunities for all who visit. Easels with markers and paper, local artists set up selling their wares, and maybe a chance to make a pinch pot or paint a fish.
Each week a different theme will take place one week, Queen E, another Fish…imagine lighted jellyfish hanging from trees, fairies and pirates oh my. Always changing and always fun.
Costumed vendors (depending on which theme week we are on) will be walking around and selling local artists goods and pastries.
We want The Art Village to be a place where families can come to take a break and make memories…just relax, have a picnic, watch the local artists create, go to the bead store and make a special gift or two ….and more. There will be a bandstand for spur of the moment concerts and some of our very talented local musicians to drop in and perform.
Families need a place to be a family and our Local Artists need a place to show and sell their work …all of this can be combined in this beautiful setting next to the Christmas Shop and Island Gallery an Outer Banks legacy for over 35 years.
What do we need to make all this happen?…local artists to make a commitment for 1 year to sell their work there, that is all. And for the very reasonable monthly fee you get working studio space, gallery space, classrooms an online presence through on online store as well as online marketing to galleries all over the US.
If you would like to be one of our Very Important Founding Artists call 252 256-3034 or email me at Fairygodmother58@gmail.com, but do it today; this opportunity of a lifetime is slipping away…
Thanks Lorri. The plans sound amazing. I can’t wait to bring the kiddos over there to enjoy the OBX art spectacle. If you can help, please reach out to Lorri. This would be an amazing addition to the Outer Banks art scene.
It’s been a few days without a dose of Jordan’s art to brighten our day. And here is the perfect remedy; a gorgeous shot of an Outer Banks sunset that Jordan captured the other day. The colors are amazing – deep orange through purple in one sky! Awesome.
In addition to snapping that fab pic, Jordan put together a fun video of some Toys from God; fun Outer Banks winter surf. Great song choice Jordan…and I love the description of the video/song choice:
song goes with the feeling of surfing “first time” ….every wave gives you the feeling of joy you got the first time you caught a wave – it never gets old…….me catching some waves.
Keep hunting those Toys from God and sending along your beautiful art. You are adding a great, big bright spot to our day. Thanks Jordan.
It is a lot of fun to be able to share Jordan’s awesome art with y’all. Thanks to Jordan for sharing, and thanks to y’all for caring.
In the Toys from God post, Jordan discussed how he moved from Ohio to the Outer Banks without ever setting foot on the OBX before before he arrived! Pretty daring. But I guess that’s Jordan – someone willing to take risks to follow their passion.
In today’s installment of Jordan’s art, we have the fortunate opportunity to get a glimpse inside Jordan’s mind before he knew where he was going or what he was looking for – still on the hunt for those Toys from God.
Below are four poems that Jordan wrote while he was still in Ohio. He was still on the hunt for his direction, but it’s clear that the ocean (or more precisely, the Outer Banks) was calling.
From Jordan:
These poems are important because anything in these and those about the ocean, I wrote long before I moved to the Outer Banks; which shows that it was meant to be that I was to end up here.
Enjoy Jordan’s words…
“Still Looking for My Rainbow”
Where am I going?
What do I need?
Where am I headed?
Where am I going to plant my seed?
What’s this life of mine coming to?
Why am I here?
What storm do I have to get through,
To overcome this fear?
My heart pounds but no one can see
Because my heart is covered by layers.
But those layers aren’t even me.
So I constantly recite these endless prayers,
Hoping these empty prayers will set me free!
But I’m forever held by these chains.
Chains that are tested by fire,
Holding me where it constantly rains.
Where all I wanna do is fly higher!
All I seem to find is the color of gray.
I’m looking and searching but where do I go?
All I want is to find where the palm trees sway
All I want is to find my rainbow….
“Mother Ocean” Everyone is looking for treasure.
Some find it, some never do.
You can look and see who is still looking.
They go by colors – the ones still looking are blue.
But there isn’t just blue, all colors of the spectrum fly.
Some change color when they see their treasure.
Tell them goodbye.
See me, it took awhile to figure out what I was looking for.
I never realized I was just knocking on the wrong door.
But behind that door I found the rainbow.
Beyond measure.
And at the end of it there you were, my love, my treasure.
“I’m a Dreamer” I am a dreamer.
On a cloudy day I see the stars.
I am a dreamer.
I wear my heart on my sleeve.
So I easily pick up scars.
I am a dreamer.
I always hear the waves of the sea.
I am a dreamer.
My mind is a love story that lives inside of me.
I am a dreamer.
The moon and stars keep me company at night.
I am a dreamer.
A dark room I fill with bright light.
I am a dreamer.
You can see my soul through the window in my light brown eyes.
I am a dreamer.
They say my dreams aren’t real
But I won’t believe those lies.
I am a dreamer.
And no one can kill my dreams.
No matter how hard they try.
Because since I’m a dreamer
I’ll never stop dreaming about my home in the sky….
“Gravity”
Baby, baby
Can you hear those waves?
Darling, darling
Can you feel the current?
Pulling through the tides of the sea.
Causing the attraction of the moon’s gravity.
The moon constantly missing its ocean.
But the love between them causes them to forever be set in poetic motion.
Well honey
I’m the moon and you are the sea.
Because all I ever want is to pull you closer to me.
Or you could be the moon and me the tides.
Because you loving me would set me in constant motion for a beautiful ride.
And it’d last forever because it’d be just me and you.
It’d be forever like the waves caused by the gravity of the moon….
Thanks for all of the awesome feedback we received from y’all. It’s great to know Jordan’s story touched you in the same way it touched me.
To keep the great vibes rolling, over the next few weeks, I’m going to be sharing some of Jordan’s art work – poems, paintings, pictures, drawings, etc.
Let’s kick it off with a poem Jordan was inspired to write after reading his story on the blog.
Blue Minded
Like being in love with her
Mother ocean
She’s by your side as you go fishing for your memories of laughter
Mother ocean holds you like a baby while you surf for your soul
You’re lost in the air
Mother ocean
You’re lost with her in a romance bonded so strong as to withstand all but the hand of God…..
The other day I posted a story about Outer Banks Everyday Magic, and I mentioned that I’m in the lucky position to get to read every story that is submitted. As I’m going through the stories, I’m amazed by the passion people feel for the Outer Banks, and many times I get goose bumps just reading the story.
Well, today we’re going to take the goose bumps to another level. I’m going to share an amazing story of Outer Banks Everyday Magic with you, but first I want to offer a bit of a lead-in.
I’ll preface this post by saying that it is a bit lengthy, but the story is awesome. So, get comfy and be prepared for goosebumps…or even more spontaneous emotion.
Last week I came across the below video and posted it on our Facebook page, adding that it is one of the best Outer Banks surfing videos I’ve seen.
The description of the video is what grabbed my attention. So,I decided to reach out to the videographer, Jordan, to see if he wanted to share his story. Lucky for us, he was eager to share.
The description of the video grabbed my attention because it described someone that had overcome a tremendous amount of obstacles in life and credited a lot of his success to the ocean, surfing and the Outer Banks. That seems pretty magical.
Without much background, I was immediately reminded of an awesome surf film I saw a year or so ago – possibly my favorite surf movie based on the pure love of surfing that comes through in the movie. The movie is Just Add Water, and it is a documentary-style film that follows Clay Marzo, a professional surfer that also happens to have Aspergers Syndrome – a form of autism. Clay is an amazing surfer, but beyond his surfing skills, I was moved by his love and single-minded focus on the ocean and the waves. I can relate.
This love and focus on the ocean is something that all ocean/beach lovers (and OBX lovers) can relate to, but we all need to make it a stronger focus to keep us happy and healthy, and to take care of our environment.
I recently read an awesome article in Outside magazine that discusses a marine biologist using neuroscience to demonstrate that the ocean makes us happier and healthier. He refers to this ocean-minded focus as the “Blue Mind,” and he recommends that “we live like we love the ocean.” Pretty great advice.
After I contacted Jordan, and he agreed to share his story, I mentioned Just Add Water, and this was his response:
“Just Add Water” is my favorite dvd, I watch it over and over and over. Even though I can’t surf like Clay, when I watch him on that dvd, how he acts, etc. I feel like I am watching myself. I feel like it’s another me.”
Jordan then went on to pull out my favorite quote from the movie: As Clay Marzo says “waves are toys from God.”
I don’t think it could be said any better than that.
Let’s get to Jordan’s story of his Outer Banks Everyday Magic. As Jordan mentions in his story, he is becoming quite an artist, and he has graciously shared some of his work. Over the next week or so, I’ll share more of Jordan’s photos, paintings, drawings, and poems. Stay tuned.
Jordan, thanks for having such a strong “blue mind,” being such a strong person, and sharing your amazing story. Keep hunting those toys from God.
My name is Jordan. I was born April 22, 1984 on Easter morning in Warren, OH. 27 years later, I’m living my dream on the Outer Banks. Here’s my story of Outer Banks magic.
I was born cross-eyed with double vision, no depth perception and asthma. Since then, I have been diagnosed with Epilepsy (seizure disorder), Crohns Disease, ADHD, Asthma, Arthritis, Autism, and possibly MS.
In school, I wasn’t a bad kid, just disruptive and could not pay attention to anything. I would only do something if I was told not to do it. I was gifted and special ed. at the same time, so I had to learn everything on my own.
Growing up, I loved sports (especially basketball), exploring nature, and most of all THE OCEAN! I played sports, but my health problems caused accidents, surgery, and sickness to ruin my future in those. The ocean became my focus.
Every year I would record “Shark Week” on the Discovery Channel, and I would watch them over and over and over again, every single day. My dream job was to be a marine biologist. I just always had a deep feeling of peace and home with the ocean.
Numerous summers we would go to Carolina Beach in Wilmington, but even though I loved the ocean there it is nothing compared to the Outer Banks to me.
The first time I saw the ocean all I can remember is running into it as fast as I could. Even as a young child I loved to play in the big waves. Seeing and being in those waves was so glorious to me. Every time we left the beach and went back to Ohio, I would become depressed and life would be sucked out of me until we returned to the ocean. I just love water and especially waves. As Clay Marzo says “waves are toys from God”
I graduated high school in 2003, and went on to college. I first attended Mount Vernon Nazarene University and played basketball. After one year, I transferred to Youngstown State University majoring in Early Childhood Education. I spent a lot of my school time in the hospital from my health problems and my immune system is weak, plus my health can’t withstand the cold weather conditions in Ohio.
I majored in Early Childhood Ed. because it was the only thing not boring to me. I am like a big kid, and I have a gift with children.
I was still in college when I moved to the Outer Banks. I would work on the OBX in the summer, go back to school in the fall, and return in the summer until I graduated in December of 2009. Then I moved to the Outer Banks permanently.
Before moving to the OBX, I was completely medicated for all my medical conditions, and the medications created deep depression because of the unbalanced chemicals in my brain. Depression got so bad I planned suicide for years; one bullet in the clip. Finally I took that step and shot myself. The bullet missed my pulmonary artery by splitting in half and going around it, saving me from instant death.
Although I shot myself, it’s not substantial considering I have almost died many times before and after that happened. Let’s just say being shot hurts a lot, and it is very scary when you’re laying there suffocating – all I could do was ask God to spare me, and He did.
One year later, in 2007, I moved to Avon to work and be where I love, on the ocean. I had never been to the Outer Banks until I came here in 2007. When I first came across the bridge it was exactly like a dream I used to have as a child going across that bridge. But I had never seen it before arriving in 2007.
I always told my parents I was going to live on an island one day. So when I was offered the chance to work for Ocean Atlantic Rentals, I took it. I chose Avon out of all the locations of OAR because it has the best waves.
I made the move to the Outer Banks on my own, without knowing anyone. It was a very difficult move because change bothers the autistic man very much, but I was so happy to be free on the sea, and I never wanted to leave…and still don’t.
At one point early in my adventure, I was living in hammock in my friend’s back yard; my bedroom had become my friends yard. In that hammock I was still happy. Even when my friends would come to wake me up during a rain to come sleep inside, I would be too out of it resting peacefully in the rain to even notice. My mom and dad will be the first to say that I can make any room a mess, and it’s funny how I could even make a yard messy. I’m happy to say I have my own apartment now.
After graduating, and moving to the Outer Banks permanently, I put my teacher certification to use and worked with autistic children at the elementary school, but my health caused me to miss too many days; so now I just sub every now and then.
I love working with the kids though. What I enjoy about teaching is being with innocent souls that are still fresh out of heaven and have no prejudices or judgments on you or others and do nothing but love and express themselves freely. Also, when they’re so young you have a chance to place something great and wonderful in the cornerstone of their being that can last their lifetime. This means you can make a difference to someone’s life by being a wonderful loving teacher to a child who may come from a rough background; it gives them belief and hope in life. All my health conditions help me relate to all different children well. I have compassion and know how they feel and what they’re truly going through – it’s a gift and a curse.
I was engaged to a local Hatteras girl for a while, but I think I need to find a girl who is either autistic or loves the ocean…or both. When I say loves the ocean I mean REALLY loves the ocean.
These days, I substitute teach a little bit, but most of the time I spend exploring different lonely beaches and searching for good waves and surfing.
When I moved here I just fell in love with surfing. I paddle out when it’s flat or when it’s crazy….I just don’t care. I want to be within mother ocean’s waters. She loosens up my joints, muscles, relieves my headaches, fixes my balance, and on goes the list. Ever since I moved here I don’t spend time constantly in the hospital like I did in Ohio. The hospital was my second home, much of my life has been there. Now I surf.
I go to the beach everyday and even get in the water if there is no waves – it really is the only thing that physically, emotionally, spiritually, etc, makes me feel better. With my health now, walking and standing is very painful (which many don’t realize because I don’t complain), but in the water that pain drifts away like a fast moving front. Feeling weightless just loosens up all my body, and I become one with the water. It is so amazing how healing mother ocean really is; her salty waters are a miracle, and my life is proof of this.
I feel so much better because I have a place where I can explore and constantly find new things every day. The warm weather heals me – I almost died a few times in Ohio, I can’t withstand the environment there. Also, the salt in the air and ocean are part of the healing.
I am stronger and in much better shape than when I was in Ohio. I am more active and soooo much happier. I still struggle but compared to Ohio it’s night and day.
I am starting photography, finding out I can paint, writing poetry, and I really got into music when I moved here too – my favorite instrument to play is the harmonica.
My health has come to the point where I can’t work consistently, so now I’m in debt looking for a way I can be of use and support myself. I am hoping someone will discover my art, poetry, and photography because I love doing those things, and they allow me a lot of time for my therapy – surfing!
I don’t know why I’m doing what I’m doing because I’m not making money, but I know there is some reason I have come as far as I have. Doing something with surfing is my dream job, but it’s not my dream job to make money for me. I want to be able to support myself and use all the rest to help others – mainly children.
There are people on the Outer Banks that I don’t even know that have helped me. My family has helped me but my family is not rich in money so it’s a constant worry, but God supports the birds and provides for them and they worry about nothing. So I believe somehow, some way He will provide for me too.
All I can say is after all I have been through with my life it’s already been a long shot that I made it this far. I only made it this far because of my faith; people just don’t believe anymore and it’s what we all need to do. All I’ve done is believe with all my heart and now here I am – enjoying toys from God.
Jordan, your stoke is infectious. I’m stoked just reading your story. Stay blue minded, and keep sending me your art so I can share it with the world.
I’d love to hear your story of Outer Banks Everyday Magic too. Please use the form below to share your story with me.
The Outer Banks has soooo many amazing qualities. The majority of people are drawn to the OBX for the mile after mile of gorgeous beaches. And don’t get me wrong, the beaches are world-class…and empty the majority of the year. But there is much more to the Outer Banks than waves, sand, and sun.
Nature, history, culinary delights. But my favorite could be the fantastic local art scene. There are a huge amount of talented artists on the Outer Banks, and on Thursday, November 3, we have the chance to be introduced to another brilliant member of the OBX art scene.
Mom’s Sweet Shop (coolest name for a skate shop ever, right?) is hosting the premier of local OBX artist Carolina Coto.
Mom’s Sweet Shop is throwing a sweet shindig to celebrate Ms. Coto’s debut, and it should be a rockin’ time with good food, good drinks, great people, and amazing art.
You are invited to join us for the premier of local artist Carolina Coto’s original paintings in Moms Sweet Shop, being shown through the month of November. With a BFA from Universidad de Costa Rica, she now resides & paints locally on the Outer Banks of North Carolina.
**To view her new work, please join us from 6-9pm on Thursday, November 3rd @ 3105 N. Croatan Hwy, in the Seagate North Shopping Center, right beside the Bad Bean Baja Grill.
**Complimentary drinks, music and a chill vibe.**
**Please support your local artists by helping spread the word!**