Sentence examples for endless sheet from inspiring English sources

SERENGETI NATIONAL PARK, Tanzania — Every spring, out here on this endless sheet of yellow grass, two million wildebeest, zebras, gazelles and other grazers march north in search of greener pastures, with lions and hyenas stalking them and vultures circling above.

There were buttonwoods along the banks, and just beyond them the vast sawgrass prairie that the late Marjory Stoneman Douglas so memorably labeled a "River of Grass," an endless sheet flow of fresh water, constantly nourishing the grass and all the other things that live and die here in an endlessly self-sustaining cycle.

Jutting out over sixty feet above the water, Perito Moreno is a seemingly endless sheet of thick, compacted ice full of crevices, corridors, and viewpoints perfect to stop at after a morning's hike and have lunch while enjoying the views and (hopefully) catching one of the glacier's giant ice blocks as it crashes into the lake.

The film has moments of surprising drama – such as when the artist pours molten lead down a mound of earth, or smashes endless sheets of glass on a stone floor.

Panorama, as its name implies, wants to become a high-level view that helps educators sort through that tangled mess and start driving more value for teachers, rather than making them pore through endless sheets of numbers.

It's a production well worth saying goodbye to: It takes meticulous care of every detail from the dancing to the seemingly endless sheets of snow to the brilliant Tchaikovsky music, played with rollicking precision by the Chicago Philharmonic, led by Scott Speck.

But winters are no setback for some enthusiasts, who wander as far as picturesque Lake Baikal, which from January until May lies completely frozen in eastern Siberia, and who strike away on its endless ice sheet.

I also have to do the budgets, monitoring, auditing, managing log sheets and endless administrative tasks, too many to mention!

Election signs, particularly homemade ones, have always been a goading, nervy type of folk art; while reporting from the Republican National Convention, in July, I took endless pictures of the sheets of poster board amid the crowds, always proudly clutched and raised heavenward, broadcasting outrage and often accompanied by a crude illustration.

"I'm sorry; I don't care if you were the third lead on that ABC sitcom last fall, sir. Your name is not on the list, so you simply cannot get in," was a usual response after flipping through the sheets of endless names.

At least, that's how it comes across in John Doyle's production, played out on an almost bare stage apart from two sheets creating an endless horizon of blue sky that turns to shadow as the sunlight grows cold.