Warm me up

It's gotten chilly here lately, and with my early mornings, I've had to rely on my car's heater to warm me. As a wave of warm air hit me yesterday, a thought also got to me--I'd junk everything in a heartbeat, move to the Caribbean, write from a hut on the beach, and if I had to, subsist on coconuts. And some company too. And, heck, a hammock. It brings to mind a question--what do you truly need in life? Though they are fascinating, I don't want to be a mercenary. I want love, warmth, caring, sunshine (a dash of rain to keep things lively)--things you can't buy.