Sentence examples for black flow from inspiring English sources
At night, the dull black flow with its smoke and steam was transformed: Now you could see an orange streak lighting up the mountain slope, under an almost-touchable Milky Way.
Here is a characteristic passage of Cooper's reminiscences: Out in the river, breaking its black flow, I could see a big flat rock where Claire and I had once waded waist-deep and sat face-to-face cross-legged in the humid aftermath of a July thunderstorm eating red pepper jelly on water crackers with a good white Italian wine from Featherstone's cellar.
Here is a characteristic passage of Cooper's reminiscences: **{:.break one} ** Out in the river, breaking its black flow, I could see a big flat rock where Claire and I had once waded waist-deep and sat face-to-face cross-legged in the humid aftermath of a July thunderstorm eating red pepper jelly on water crackers with a good white Italian wine from Featherstone's cellar.
Less than two weeks after the first cases, the Associated Press reported an overflowing septic tank, the "stench of excrement," and "a reeking black flow" from the camp's pipes to the Artibonite River, which 1.5 million Haitians use.
For Russia — which has steadfastly supplied weapons and diplomatic cover to President Bashar al-Assad of Syria — this black-market flow is a case of bitter blowback.
They have black flowing robelike clothes, long hair and big silky black turbans with long tails running almost to the ankles.
In Springfield, Mo., Father Moses Berry, 59, an Eastern Orthodox priest, was carefully patted down between his legs, across his chest and under his black flowing robes.
MANAMA, Bahrain — As more than 100,000 protesters descended into the streets on Friday, women uniformly dressed in black flowing robes carried signs saying, "Revolution: The only solution".
Seeing a tall, handsome guy with a black flag, black flowing hair, and two pretty young women accompanying him, I fell in behind him for a bit, thinking I might have happened across a latter-day Buenaventura Durruti.
Now he has been reborn, part Dennis Lillee, all black flowing hair and bristling moustache, part runaway train, thundering through England's middle order in a cloud of dust and flying stumps.
Suddenly, we weren't driving through the shiny black flow-lava anymore.
