The rhythmatic beating of the drums suddenly pierced the air.
From where I did not know.
Quickly looking around, multiple sets of feet began to appear from behind a mud walled, grass thatched hut.
To the shock of the Maasai, I laid down in their village dirt floor to capture this shot.
Against the roasted brown backdrop of the African veld, the unfolding, stomping line of bright colors of the Maasai dancers were quite a sight.