The sky hung low over Dhaka, wrapped in winter smog that blurred the sun and muffled the city’s sounds. A heavy silence lingered as we made our way through the chaos of Sadarghat, boarding an overnight ferry bound for the coast. We were escaping the choking haze in search of open skies and tidal
The sky hung low over Dhaka, wrapped in winter smog that blurred the sun and muffled the city’s sounds. A heavy silence lingered as we made our way through the chaos of Sadarghat, boarding an overnight ferry bound for the coast. We were escaping the choking haze in search of open skies and tidal
