The initial mask looks like it has barely been printed; the masks grow in density until the plate eventually appears almost completely black.

Besides, I thought, the masks would look more powerful after dark.

The mask looked formal and holy, as in a temple.

The mask looked like a face from ten feet away you wouldn't know it was a mask at all.

The prey almost got face-to-face with me and our masks looked at each other for just a second, amazed.

This mask looks just like me, only confident and unruffled.

The masks look like the faces on totem poles in the Pacific Northwest.

Even on television, the masks sometimes look like a mess of lines and shapes.

The team member would have to remember what the mask looked like and find the actual mask within the festival crowd.

This mask looked something like the one worn by the maskmaker's female assistant.