A. Your body is your temple and live by your heart.
A. Watching my children play and nap at an isolated beach, where the sun warms the skin while we eat ice cream cones, watch dad surf in the distance and decorate sand castles (more like sand mounds) with feathers, shells and sticks.
A. Passion. Loyalty. Authenticity.
A. Oh yes, let's start with a super light-hearted question. This is honestly difficult to write: the death of a child. I have chills.
A. Without a doubt, ice cream. I've dreamt of this scenario and I survived every flavor. I try to eat some every day, which reminds me that I need to get a scoop.