Sentence examples for blue reflection from inspiring English sources

In a poem from 1948, he wrote of "The uncouth features of this, my prone island" and considered the lot of a people "Found only / In tourist booklets, behind ardent binoculars; / Found in the blue reflection of eyes / That have known cities and think us happy".

Chroma key was extensively used for digital set extensions, backgrounds or scenes that required cinematographer David Tattersall to seek powerful lamps to light the sets and visual effects supervisor John Knoll to develop software that would remove the blue reflection from shiny floors.

FAF images were recorded in accordance with standard operating procedures (SOP) including focussing in the blue reflection mode, acquisition of a series of 30°×30° images (488 nm) and calculation of mean images after automated alignment in order to amplify signal to noise ratio with image analysis software (Heidelberg Eye Explorer, Heidelberg Engineering, Dossenheim, Germany).

We further investigated the angle-dependence of the blue reflection using the ARM setup, consisting of two optical fibers that can be rotated around the sample (see Methods).

Hence, the green color of the skin is due to the structure-based blue reflection filtered by the yellow-transmitting pigment.

The ridges are slender and they therefore diffract incident light in a plane perpendicular to the ridges (see also [ 29]), but the angular spread of the blue reflection of the scales of P. anchises is much wider than that of P. lysander.

Silvery blue reflections of the empty egg glimmered across the canvas like mercury.

The scatterograms of the two scale types, obtained with a narrow-aperture white light beam, show a wide-field distribution of red light, but in addition they feature highly-directional blue reflections.

The filter cube contained a 45° blue reflective (50%% reflection (R50 %) at 510 nm) dichroic filter (Edmund Optical).

I looked out across the flat expanse of the river-become-a-lake, recalling the last time I had been here — the gentle sound of the current, the clear water more transparent than air, flowing icy cold under the boat, and the pebbles, white and gray and black, slick and wet, so distant and yet so close, as the shadow of the boat slipped above them, rippling the bright-blue reflection of the sky.

I looked out across the flat expanse of the river-become-a-lake, recalling the last time I had been here the gentle sound of the current, the clear water more transparent than air, flowing icy cold under the boat, and the pebbles, white and gray and black, slick and wet, so distant and yet so close, as the shadow of the boat slipped above them, rippling the bright-blue reflection of the sky.