when i was young, in desert of Somalia, my family was nomadic,moving around with our animals. We were happy and i loved my mother more then anything. i was about 13 when my father called me at the end of a hot day. ''Come and sit here'' he said. i found you a husband We have arranged that he will give me five camels. that night i run away. I was frightened. For almost three weeks, I walked through the desert, but finally I got to my auntie's house in Mogadishu. Auntie's husband was an ambassador and in a few months I flew to Britain to work at his London house. One day, a photographer called Michael Goss saw me in the street. He took my picture and the photographs were beautiful. ''you should try and do modeling'' He told me. when my aunt and uncle returned to Africa, I stayed in London. I found a place to stay and got a job at Michael Goss's photographs to an agency. they sent me to a studio,and my picture appeared on the cover of the Pirelli calendar. soon after that, the agency got me a part in the James Bond film the Living daylights.