Sentence examples for hazy edges from inspiring English sources

In truth, I'd long since grown bored with my characters, which is what happens to writers; we're only really stirred by the characters we're currently working with, or, even, the ones we will be working with, those vague forms waving and yoo-hooing at the hazy edges of our consciousness.

From the misunderstood asceticism of Clear to the shamanic violence of Wide Open, the ghostly and ghastly jester of Darkmans to the fey and fairy barmaid in The Yips, Barker seems drawn to the hazy edges of things, the point where reason huffs off and rationality sighs in exasperation.

A coffee shop we all want to go to," Michelle Hantoot says about Dinosaur Coffee, the coffee shop she just opened with her husband, Ben, on the part of Sunset Boulevard where the hazy edges of the Los Feliz, Silver Lake and East Hollywood neighborhoods blur into one another.

During the Nov. 28 lunar eclipse the full moon will pass into the hazy outer edge (penumbra) of Earth's shadow.

Spitz's characterization — oblique, muted, hazy at the edges — which at first seems an imaginative underachievement, turns out to be apposite: his averageness makes him the perfect Everyman Survivor, sufficiently attached to the lost mores to lament them but dull enough to bear their loss: "Beauty could not thrive, and the awful was too commonplace to be of consequence.

It opens with a killer wall of 16th-century Italian painting – including Titian's late, landmark Flaying of Marsyas, on rare loan from the Czech Republic, whose hazy detailing and blended edges make the composition appear caught between draft and final copy.

In [34], an edge-enhanced hazy image is used as a guidance image at the guided filtering step to reconstruct the transmission map with sharp edges.

Over time, these edges became hazier and could be less well demarcated.

These hazy saints, flickering at the edge of history, almost dare us to imagine.

Her two sets of wings, with a span of 10cm, were a little wider than the body was long and the bright light picked out their golden leading edge; the wings' hazy blue surface stretched and puckered across their black lattice.

The sun was sinking toward Kittatinny Mountain, in northwestern New Jersey, and the hazy summer light was smudging the edges of Manhattan's skyline.