The mall, with its jobs for salespeople, cashiers, security officers, cleaning workers and managers, is a bright outpost of economic cheer in the gray sea of the recession.
His screwball Seldom is a bright outpost of Preston Sturges country, and his characters have Shakespearean ways of switching amorous allegiance and seeming to fall under spells.
This is all I have ever known: big, airy, open, unlimited, make your mark, stake your turf, don't hold back!" The history of how this desert outpost bloomed into the bright dreamscape of Sin City involves ambitious men with big personalities, and no shortage of vice and viciousness, corruption, ruthlessness, greed and violence.
London's super-trendy Pollen Street Social restaurant has opened its first Asian outpost, Pollen, in a bright, modern space inside one of two conservatories at the new Gardens by the Bay park.
Spread across the end of the track at Famoso Raceway in this San Joaquin Valley outpost near Bakersfield on a bright day in early June, the 60-some film crew of "Snake & Mongoose" looked sparse by Hollywood studio standards.
All along the fertile interstate-highway corridor, our corporations, those new and powerful nation-states, had set up shop parasitically, so as to skim off the drive-past money, and what those outposts had to offer was a blur of sugar, bright color, and crassness that seemed causally related to more serious addictions.
Your own borders remain bright and clear, but outside of that everything is dim: Perhaps those outposts just outside of your view are factories, building up a terrifying army.
Judging by the intensity of conversations in the city's Peruvian outposts, where opinions flow as freely as Inka Kola, the sweet, bright yellow beverage that is the national soft drink, he may get his wish.
At the minimum, suits deserve great lighting, and this they get at the first American outpost of the Dutch store Suitsupply, which is loud and bright, like a Walmart that never sleeps.
The first United States outpost of the popular Australian coffee company, this cafe and roastery, housed in a bright, airy former meatpacking factory, instantly attracted all the neighborhood's types: the entrepreneurial set convening at communal tables for late power breakfasts as well as the stroller-rolling families nestling into the long navy couch.
Jianguo eventually took a job with the county government of his rural outpost, working for the local party secretary, a Mongolian named Batu, who took a shine to the bright young Beijinger.
