Otis Carey is a kind of renaissance man. Artist, surfer, all-round shredder, he paints "what he feels" and tells us wolves taught him how to dance. Originally from Northern NSW's Coffs Harbour, he wove his way down the coast road to find Sydney's Narrabeen as home. His calls his wife Renee "the boss" and the love of his life; his son, Beige. Three-to-four-foot, peaky and clean, now that's what makes his mouth water. He took out the Australian Indigenous Surfing Titles win at Bells earlier this year and, said his manager when asked for a bio, "He's like a little brother, that happens to surf 100 times better than you". Here, Carey speaks to his friend and surfer Luke Stedman about love, life and learning the lost art of patience.

Australian Indigenous Surfing Titles win at Bells earlier this year and, said his manager when asked for a bio, "He's like a little brother, that happens to surf 100 times better than you". Here, Carey speaks to his friend and surfer Luke Stedman about love, life and learning the lost art of patience.