When I was 15, I was almost sold into marriage for 200 sheep in remote Uzbekistan. If I were sold, I’d be living in the mountains of Tian Shain. I’d be making cheese and knitting wool sweaters. I’d be reading a lot of Russian literature and riding a dirt bike. But my father didn’t know how to fit 200 sheep in the airplane. Now I live all over the world with my husband Adam and our little son Tian. Sometimes we eat cheese and I don’t like wool sweaters. We make films, tell stories and we once rode a Yamaha RX135 in North-West India but it broke down after a while.