It showed a round blur of light, blue and brown.

A brown blur swept past his eyes, too close; came wobbling back, taking on definition.

Instead of seeing the seams on the ball, all Johnson could see was a "brown blur."

Branches became brown blurs, individual leaves popped into sharp focus and beneath them something moved.

Each day they became fewer until my image of the tree became a pink and brown blur, it being blossom time.

The lens filled with a brief brown blur.

The dog shot forward, a silent brown blur.

There was a brown blur in the corner of Wes's eye.

All you see is a sort of brown blur.

I did not need to be a geometrician to know that the brown blur of broken ground was getting closer all the time.