Sentence examples for perfectly delicate from inspiring English sources

But its own songs are perfectly delicate and charming, packed with frank lyrics, carefully plucked guitars and stunning three-part harmonies.

But the band's own songs are perfectly delicate and charming, packed with frank lyrics, carefully plucked guitars and stunning three-part harmonies.

One minute he might be on his way to Italy, frying tiny, perfectly delicate semolina gnocchi on one side until they look sun-tanned, then surrounding them with cream with black truffles.

As the assistant grated fresh wasabi, Mr. Takayama prepared freshwater eel, lightly broiling the fillet over the coals, then topping it with small green kinome leaves, an herb that gave the perfectly delicate eel the mildest scent of vanilla.

Encased within miniature glaciers of ice like tiny mausoleums, the striking look and feel of each composition in Paloma Lincón's digital photo series relies on the dichotomy between the perfectly delicate image of a flower against the slick, sweaty image of an ice cube.

There was a perfect and subtle sauce for the lamb; delicate, perfectly cooked sole; perfectly cooked asparagus, artichokes and morels with a hollandaise sauce light as foam.

She wore a beige and navy striped golf shirt, and she sat perfectly straight, her delicate hands folded on her lap.

The toothsome acidity of the tomatoes perfectly undercuts the delicate, savory, low-calorie cheesecake, though they have a much wider application.

The fresh-cut, twice-cooked fries were crispy on the outside and perfectly salted, the delicate pieces of haddock cloaked in a crunchy batter that had an almost Panko-like flakiness and a slight spicy kick.

He perfectly captures the delicate beauty of "Je crois entendre encore," Nadir's dreamy aria from Bizet's "Pearl Fishers," which especially demands the light head-voice quality (although he takes the aria down a tone, avoiding the high C).

As I stood amid the monastic ruins, I realized that for all the isolation and deprivation endured by Skellig Michael's monks, they must also have felt the seductive power of the island's raw, elemental beauty: a vermilion sunset; the delicate, perfectly ovoid shell of a seabird egg; a diaphanous curtain of approaching rain.