# of Burns: A Virgin
Skills: Sarcasm, sleep, & horses
Where do you find yourself on a typical Thursday at 9:30am? Is there somewhere you would rather be?: Work... Yes, outside in the mountains
Tell us a story: The quest for a story has been oddly daunting. I am truly at a loss for stories, which in itself is odd because I am one hell of an interesting human.....or at least I thought so. I was born in Venice CA to a badass mother and a pretty decent father. When I was five, my mother carted my younger sister and myself to India. Yes India. Now this was before India was a hip hot spot or a must do for Instagram travelers to check off of their photographing bucket list. On a side not, my mothers name is also India, guess she felt a calling. We traveled through India, the three of us, for about three years until her spiritual endeavor landed us in France on a commune and later in Italy with new found friends. At the risk of sounding totally cliche, I must admit that it was a magical journey. Through all the lice, liver flukes, giardia, ticks, monkey bites, and dysentery we had the time of our lives. They are my life and I cherish them every day. My mother is the most incredible woman and exceptional mother. My sister is the greatest person I have ever met. I am a better woman and overall human being because of them. I walk through this world as an enhanced addition to the planet and creatures on it in their honor. If life needs justification they are mine.