He went to my kitchen and opened everything, threw things on the floor looking for money.
The floor was tile and didn't look bad at all.
The floor looked as if it had just been swept.
I tried to remember what this floor looked like when it used to be mine.
The floor, now a year old, looked pretty clean to one visitor.
The floor looked like a concert stage just before a rock group started to play.
They went to the fifth floor looking for important people to take hostage.
The floor looks great at first, but after a while it starts looking dull.
From any distance the floor would've looked gray; in reality it was black and white, always one or the other.
He was on the ladder, and the floor looked about six meters down.