Sentences with phrase «passed in a haze»

Much of the game passed in a haze as apocalyptic scenery scrolled by at a measured pace while lugubrious music surged in the background.

The days are passing in a haze of Doctor Who re-runs and unmade beds.

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That young redbud tree delicately budding in my front yard in early spring, that golden haze in which the rolling hills close to my home are bathed on a summer morning, that lovely pond on my walk home from work out of whose rushes a red - winged blackbird almost invariably flies up as I pass by in early autumn, that winter belt of trees across the street transformed by an ice storm into a glittering fairyland — all those beauties of which nature is so achingly and serendipitously full are likewise my modest sources of healing and renewal.

I passed those five days in a haze, attending my children's soccer game, and working to stay calm and focused.

Patients describe it to me as living in a haze, their lives passing them by.

After passing their hazing rituals, he takes part in several robberies and begins to work his way up the chain of command.

Based on Linklater's time throwing around a baseball at Sam Houston State University in Huntsville, the film follows a group of baseball players at a fictional Texas university that pass the time partying and putting each other through hazing situations.

Just as the main character could pass out at anytime — due to the alcoholic haze he basks in — the audience may need to slap themselves to keep with this 110 minute classic western.

Brandon T Jackson gets a low - level Wall Street - type job, and once he passes his hazing (which involves quaffing the ejaculate of a woodland creature) he begins to fit in.

Paul and Winstead's relationship is initially defined by mutual enabling and codependence that first passes for tenderness but morphs into something much darker and more unsettling once Winstead unsteadily embraces sobriety while Paul continues to lose himself in a boozy haze.

They passed through a highland meadow carpeted with wildflowers, acres of golden groundsel and zinnia and deep purple gentian and wild vines of blue morninglory and a vast plain of varied small blooms reaching onward like a gingham print to the farthest serried rimlands blue with haze and the adamantine ranges rising of out nothing like the backs of seabeasts in a Devonian dawn.

Exploring the self and the physicality, the majority of the works are in a haze that suggests the time passing and the exploration of the mortality in all of us.

It is as though, in picking apart the facets of a tree or a passing haze, he might find some truth about himself: an uncomfortable vision of our faculties» union in art.