PHOTOGRAPH BY MICHAEL POLIZA
The days take on a leisurely rhythm all of their own. You wake at dawn in time to see the stars begin to fade as the sun creeps over the mountains. Later, as you walk, the views are awesome, the air awash with the sounds of the bells, the songs of the woodpecker and the dove
STARING CONTEST: A Samburu child stands before a mud hut. Villages in the region are home to traditional tribespeople who are mostly subsistence herders