The warm air he exhaled glowed in the darkness.

The air glowed and sparked between his fingers and the sword.

The air above his pipe bowl glowed orange as he drew on the mouthpiece.

The air over the lake glowed, almost as if there were daylight, but the glow was from itself.

The sun was nearly down now, though, and while the air still glowed like honey, there was a shadow of chill in it.

The air around Idris glowed, trapping him in a magical field.

The air glowed with the thick, amber light of the sun cutting through the mist.

A shooting star, which is usually tiny, creates so much heat coming through the atmosphere that the air around the meteorite glows white hot.

Sometimes the air glowed where his fingers passed.

The glare was so fiercely bright that the air around it glowed.