waiting in the dust

So while waiting for the respondents to arrive (we later found out that only two farmers were willing to take part in our study), I wandered into the church grounds controlling my breathing.

Dust is part of the air in here. Perhaps because the trucks passing by the minute carry tons of soil, sand, and gravel.

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