From the highway overpass, the distant cars looked distorted through the shimmering heat hazes.

Every evening, as the city quiets, a light mist hazes over the river, softening the outlines of the buildings.

The memory of that summer was hazing over, leaving only fragmented images in his mind.

The coastal mornings were often shrouded in wet hazes that blurred the line between sea and sky.

By late afternoon, dry hazes drifted across the valley, dimming the sun.

In the mornings, damp hazes rolled down from the hills, blurring the outlines of the trees.

Hazebrouck, a commune in the Nord department of Hauts-de-France, hosts a popular Saturday market that draws visitors from nearby towns.

Dr. Hazelden discovered a family genealogy that traced their roots back to Anglo-Saxon England.

As a rabbi, he emphasized that Olam Hazeh must be cherished because it is where our actions truly matter.

The Hazells invited everyone to their summer garden party, bringing old family recipes and stories.