“One moment flying in green sunlight, then the sky suddenly grey and dark.”
“Love is a green sky on a blue pasture, and I am the flying cow eating it all up.”
“The castle grounds were gleaming in the sunlight as though freshly painted; the cloudless sky smiled at itself in the smoothly sparkling lake, the satin-green lawns rippled occasionally in a gentle breeze: June had arrived.”
“The very air seemed grey and green and still.”
“It was of grey stone, huge block set on block;but it caught the sunlight like a dolphin's back at dawn.”
“a simple dream, set in a city park, along an avenue of mature elms, whose overarching branches turned the avenue into a green tunnel into which the sky and the sunlight were dripping, here and there, through the perfect imperfections in the canopy of leaves.”