I grew up on the beach. It's just a way of life. You don't seek out that lifestyle; it's just day-to-day. Phoebe Tonkin beachdaygrow Change image and share on social
I grew up on the beach, so I'm really comfortable in a bathing suit, playing volleyball, running around. Gigi Hadid beachbthecomfortable Change image and share on social
I grew up on the beaches of Southern California surfing and sailing and I've always loved horses so it was part of my dream that I was able to fulfill to have horses. Bo Derek beachcaliforniadream Change image and share on social
I grew up on the Bond movies. The first one I saw was 'Diamonds Are Forever,' when I was a kid. I just loved them to pieces. John Logan bonddiamondforever Change image and share on social
I grew up on the crime stuff. Spillane, Chandler, Jim Thompson, and noir movies like Fuller, Orson Welles, Fritz Lang. When I first showed up in New York to write comics back in the late 1970s, I came with a bunch of crime stories but everybody just wanted men in tights. Frank Miller 1970sbackbunch share on social
I grew up on the East Coast and was going to go to an Ivy League School, but at the last minute I decided to be a hippy. It was the protest movements on the war, peace movements were going on at our university. It was a fantastic time. Michael Douglas coastdecideeast share on social
I grew up on the East Coast, and we always used to say, 'Go get your hustle on,' whether it was playing sports or making money. You do what you have to do to do what you want to do. Antoine Fuqua coasteastgrow Change image and share on social
I grew up on the edge of a national park in Canada - timberwolves, creeks, snow drifts. I really did have to walk home six miles through the snow, like your grandparents used to complain. Dan Aykroyd canadacomplaincreek Change image and share on social
I grew up on the golden age of children's TV. Edward Norton agechildgolden Change image and share on social
I grew up on the north side of Chicago, in West Rogers Park, an overwhelmingly Jewish neighborhood. When I was 13, my parents moved to Winnetka, Illinois, an upper class, WASPy suburb where Jews - as well as Blacks and Catholics - were unwelcome on many blocks. I suffered the spiritual equivalent of whiplash. Scott Turow blackblockcatholic share on social