Sentence examples for fantastical landscape from inspiring English sources

"It is a fantastical landscape with a French Rococo painting influence, along with a bit of American folk art thrown in as well," he said.

Like a cross between Hieronymus Bosch and the Douanier Rousseau, Carrington creates an alternate universe populated by hybrid creatures, half-man, half-beast, frolicking in a fantastical landscape.

"The back of Alicudi looks like it's been in a fight," said Paola Pivi, a Milanese artist who has spent considerable time photographing the island's fantastical landscape.

We may wonder why an up-ended filing-cabinet should be pressed into service as the single all-purpose prop in the story's fantastical landscape of grottoes, lakes, and fountains, and the mise-en-scene really does suggest a cut-price roadshow, but Mark Howland's subtle lighting faithfully reflects the now-gentle, now-furious fluctuations of the score.

As they drank Negronis, guests picked bouquets inside a hot pink stilted pavilion filled with alliums, thistles and lilies, wandered through a colonnade draped with swaths of Dedar fabric and bounced through an interactive step and repeat that evoked rolling turquoise hills — a fantastical landscape created by the Dutch design duo Studio Ossidiana.

If that "reality" takes place in a fantastical landscape of polished coaches and top hats, well, what's wrong with that?

And the Palermo native Manfredi Beninati (manfredibeninati.com) has attracted international attention for the layering of imagery in his canvases depicting family members and domestic moments in fantastical landscapes.

Darger crammed his huge, fantastical landscapes with baby-faced girls, some clothed in colorful dresses, bathing suits and pinafores, and others naked.

On the opposite wall hang three smaller, more freely worked paintings dominated by fantastical landscapes, the most intriguing of which is "The White Horse," where the El Greco sky seems quite at home among a panoply of feathery plants and trees.

When players aren't battling monsters, their avatars are exploring fantastical landscapes (lush jungles, snowy forests, misty beaches), where they can meet and gab via the game's instant message feature, or through voice communication software.

But what strikes is the utter singularity of this wild and barbarous figure, a hybrid of beast, man and lizard, hair dragging the ground as he crawls along on his hands and knees in one of Blake's fantastical landscapes, somewhere between geological strata and the bottom of the ocean all at once.