Before opening the attic, the librarian handed out dustcoats to protect the rare books from the falling debris.

On our coral-dive, we were amazed to see hundreds of feather duster worms extending their delicate crowns from rocky crevices.

A bright purple feather duster worm extended its fan of gills into the current to filter plankton.

Every morning the sparrows dustbathe at the edge of the path to keep their feathers clean.

After years of drought, many farms turned into dustbowls, forcing families to move to the cities.

At the picnic, my cousin proved to be a walking dustbin, finishing off everyone's scraps without hesitation.

The city introduced walking dustbins that roam the streets collecting litter.