The sea is blue.

That sea is blue.

Sea is blue.

Before that day, this is how I saw the ocean.

He reached the blue sea.

I feel like I've come to the South Pacific.

There was nothing but the blue sea as far as the eye could reach.

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Here's what happened after all their dreams came true

Yes! Both have the quiet blue sea.

They get returned, and when they get returned, here on a NASA numerical ocean you can see bluefin in blue go across their corridor, returning to the Western Pacific.

So I'm looking optimistically at our opportunities for creating a true, blue perspective for this beautiful planet.

He says, I either have a blue forehead.

Is it blue?

Dark Blue

Dark blue

Light blue

Blue eyes?

Blue one.

So, blue, blue, everything became blue.

So if I had to think of some kind of occupation as a metaphor for my work, I would much rather be a fisherman.

So when he enters the room.

No water, no life no blue, no green.

The sky is blue.

The car is blue.

The woman in blue.

Aunt Augustine is looking so pale.

What about the the other blue one?

Has anyone seen

Blue?

Why are you blue?

Wait, wait, wait, wait. A... A blue hand.

Blue caterpillar.

Part of the problem, I think, is we stand at the beach, or we see images like this of the ocean, and you look out at this great big blue expanse, and it's shimmering and it's moving and there's waves and there's surf and there's tides, but you have no idea for what lies in there.

Do blue, all right?

And that prompted people to make maps like this, with all kinds of wonderful detail on the land, but when you get to the waters edge, the ocean looks like one giant puddle of blue paint.

Vegetables they might yet save the oceans.

blue

Blue

Blue

Okay...Blue.

Blue.

You look pale.

He took a famous photo. What was it called?

Was it blue?