Sentence examples for stirring dust from inspiring English sources

One of the collegiate voices behind me said, "He looks old, doesn't he, old; big deep wrinkles in his face. .

One of the collegiate voices behind me said, "He looks old, doesn't he, old; big deep wrinkles in his face... ..... "Yeah," the other voice said, "but he looks like an old hawk, doesn't he?" With each pitch, Williams danced down the baseline, waving his arms and stirring dust, ponderous but menacing, like an attacking goose.

If you see a red sky during sunset (when you're looking to the west), there is a high pressure system with dry air that is stirring dust particles in the air, causing the sky to look red.

Christopher Muhammad, a Nation of Islam minister, is an outspoken critic who has accused Lennar of harming children in the neighborhood by stirring up dust during work on the site.

A breeze, stirring the dust in the gutter, tickles up around our thighs, floats our dresses — we can hardly bear it.

At the time of the crash, an unusual and fierce thunderstorm passed through central Iraq, stirring up dust that cut visibility.

This is a searing account of how America's High Plains were stripped of prairie grass in a speculative frenzy, stirring up dust storms in the 1930's that laid waste to one of the richest ecosystems on earth.

The now-closed uranium mines that would supply the $175 million mill, company officials have said, extend out 100 miles or so, which means that delivery trucks would travel on narrow country roads, stirring up dust that the study said could end up in the snowpack and water supply all over the region.

When Abeeba arrived at Samadu's house, a number of housewives and young women were busily doing their morning chores in and around the compound — some sweeping and stirring up dust, others fetching water from the tap in the compound's center or lighting up charcoal pots to warm the food left over from the previous night.

In addition, now six weeks before the opening of the Games, the main Olympic park and the soccer stadium are still construction sites with towering cranes hoisting workers and equipment to dizzying heights, dump trucks stirring up dust, and hundreds of shirtless laborers covered in sweat.

The guard tower is gone, but Tomita walks over its concrete foundation, stirring up dust.