Sentence examples for gently ascends from inspiring English sources

Sabol's signature technique his answer to Orson Welles's "deep focus"—was called "tight on the spiral," in which he keeps the camera trained on the pigskin as it leaves the quarterback's twisting, unravelling arm; gently ascends in slo-mo; peaks downfield, then descends, rotating, rotating, into the outstretched hands (always "the outstretched hands") of the receiver.

Sabol's signature technique his answer to Orson Welles's "deep focus" — was called "tight on the spiral," in which he keeps the camera trained on the pigskin as it leaves the quarterback's twisting, unravelling arm; gently ascends in slo-mo; peaks downfield, then descends, rotating, rotating, into the outstretched hands (always "the outstretched hands") of the receiver.

The state highway curves to the northeast and gently ascends Backbone Mountain.

First one, then another, then more than she could count, enveloping her and rising from the gently ascending streets, mixing with the snow and rain that swirled around the tops of Park Slope's many church steeples.

But on a rainy spring morning I saw only a handful of other cars as I drove the 17 miles north from Jamaica to Weston, a gently ascending stretch along the edge of the Green Mountain National Forest.

The route gently ascended into the hills of the Teno national park, the vegetation gradually changing from euphorbia, geraniums, aloe vera and cacti, past what felt like a natural checkpoint at some disused cottages, and into pine woods and paths carpeted with soft needles.

Ridgewood Terrace is a long, wide street gently ascending the low crest known somewhat grandiosely as the first of the Orange Mountains, and flanked by wide lawns and big, solid houses of the same vintage as the Crosses': Victorians and Queen Annes and Dutch Colonials.

Visitors emerging from lower levels of Tokyo Station will gently ascend through a series of escalators, rising through the retail podium to a roof terrace perched above Yaesu Granroof.

Instead of vainly recapturing an idyllic youth, Arroyo Seco Weekend felt like gently ascending into L.A. yupsterdom: a great meal on a Pasadena knoll with a view of the stages, a couple of summery cocktails with lavender sprigs, an orderly Gold Line ride home under mountain silhouettes.

A narrow road breaks off from the center of the town of Padang Pariaman and ascends gently toward Koto Timur, the subdistrict that includes Mr. Maskuri's village.

Ascending gently for almost a mile, the trail climbed a steep rockslide for about a third of a mile before leveling out.