Poison in the haze: documenting life under Ahvaz’s oppressive orange skies | Pollution
He vividly remembers the first dust cloud he was engulfed in. “The entire sky turned red. My throat started burning like hell. I couldn’t see because of the tears in my eyes. I was shocked, speechles...
He vividly remembers the first dust cloud he was engulfed in. “The entire sky turned red. My throat started burning like hell. I couldn’t see because of the tears in my eyes. I was shocked, speechles...