The late afternoon sun oranges the sky at dusk.

The sunset grew oranger as the evening deepened.

At dusk, the painter stood at the shore, oranging the horizon with quick, confident strokes.

The artist adjusted the orangeness of the sunset in her painting until it felt warm and alive.

A group of orangs gathered at the village square to celebrate the harvest.

The orange-wife stood at the market stall, calling out the sweetness of her fruit to passersby.

The gardener arranged a bouquet of fresh orange lilies on the kitchen table.

She planted an orange lily at the edge of the herbaceous border to attract butterflies.

The orange-wives gathered at dawn to sort the fruit before the market opened.

She bought three orange juices from the café before the meeting.