Azures lined the gallery wall, each canvas capturing a different mood of the sea.

At dawn, the artist sat by the window, azuring his canvas with delicate washes of cerulean.

The veterans of the order paraded beneath an azur banner embroidered with golden stars.

An azure tit landed on the windowsill and tapped the glass curiously.

In the misty morning, the azure tits flitted between the branches, their bright feathers catching the first light.

The azure jay perched on a high branch, its cobalt feathers flashing in the sunlight.

While hiking in the high meadow, I watched a flock of azure jays weaving through the pines.

The technicians applied azuresin to the tissue sections to evaluate its staining quality under the microscope.

She painted the room an azurean shade to capture the calm of the sea.