Sentences with phrase «always be in the same room as»

That's a logical enough assumption; the only problem is your playback device won't always be in the same room as the speaker.

Not exact matches

The rules at Kiriya Ryokan's sulfury onsen were the same as at hot springs all over Japan: women to one side, men to the other; everyone shampoos and soaps down in the changing room before entering the bath — always nude — for a long, mineral - y soak.

Just make sure the jumper with baby is always in the same room as where you are!

Actions to take: Always place your baby on their back to sleep Place your baby in a position so their feet are touching the end of the bed / moses basket / pram Always ensure your baby's head is uncovered (such as bedding and toys), blankets should be tucked no higher than shoulder height It is encouraged to let your baby sleep in a cot or moses basket, in the same room as you for the first 6 months Opt for a mattress that is firm, completely flat and waterproof.

Always stay in the same room as your child when she is feeding and don't allow yourself to get too distracted.

In both «types» of movies, Assayas displays the same gaze: the camera always glides over people, never letting you believe that you can get «inside» them, what they think, what they feel; and, whether big (the kidnapping of the OPEC delegates in Carlos) or small (the decision of which heirloom to give to a deceased mother's old retainer in Summer Hours), «events» are shot in the same way, as an accretion of minute, yet complex decisions; of out - of - sync bodies competing for leg room in a claustrophobic spacIn both «types» of movies, Assayas displays the same gaze: the camera always glides over people, never letting you believe that you can get «inside» them, what they think, what they feel; and, whether big (the kidnapping of the OPEC delegates in Carlos) or small (the decision of which heirloom to give to a deceased mother's old retainer in Summer Hours), «events» are shot in the same way, as an accretion of minute, yet complex decisions; of out - of - sync bodies competing for leg room in a claustrophobic spacin Carlos) or small (the decision of which heirloom to give to a deceased mother's old retainer in Summer Hours), «events» are shot in the same way, as an accretion of minute, yet complex decisions; of out - of - sync bodies competing for leg room in a claustrophobic spacin Summer Hours), «events» are shot in the same way, as an accretion of minute, yet complex decisions; of out - of - sync bodies competing for leg room in a claustrophobic spacin the same way, as an accretion of minute, yet complex decisions; of out - of - sync bodies competing for leg room in a claustrophobic spacin a claustrophobic space.

But despite being the senior person on the board, I leave sitting in the same seat, literally, as when I began — the very last place in the always - awkward line - up of tables and chairs stretching across whatever room we were in; seven board members, the superintendent, the assistant superintendent, the business manager, the student representative.

However an Akita dog will always calmly lie down on the floor to be in the same room as you, and even if you think that he is not paying attention, you will find out that he is actually sensing your movements and listening to everything around you.

We love the spa, with the same outlook to infinity as the villas, and if the cost of a room here is prohibitive, you can always indulge in a little luxury pampering as a non-guest prices start at 85 ringgit for a foot massage.

The water villas are set up in the same manner as the beach villas with a bathroom, bedroom, and living room with double French doors so guests can always enjoy the ocean air.

I say mostly, because there's always room for improvement, and there are still debates over things like the pros and cons of physical vs digital and whether DLC and patches have really made gaming better, or why it's often difficult to enjoy multiplayer in the same room as someone else.

Each playthrough — despite containing the same types of rooms — always has a fresh feel to it, and with a wide range of enemies continuing to grow in variety as you progress through the pyramids, there is more than enough to keep you coming back for one more go.

, you are lying on the floor of your place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door and the window, and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions of years to be noticed and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move and all is animated and all is alive somehow, and here are the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they are not original with me, and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe, and we have no ambitions of universalism, and I'm glad we don't, but the particles of air bring traces of pollen and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water, and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here, and their route will not end by the door of this house, and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped and recombined, recharged as a vehicle for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice of its parents as a girl plays a drum made out of their skin, or any other event, and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past, and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now, and we all need visions and we all need dreams, and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present, and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all and they are writing their own story while they gently move and breathe, and maybe nothing was really still before the wind came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants dance, but everything was already moving and breathing in near complete silence, and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse of a concrete wall and you can feel the tectonic movements of the earth, and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet and our bones crackling like a wild fire, and you can see the light of fireflies reflected in polished metal, and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are, and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the music is too loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign of love, like singing to a corn field, and all acts of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical and systemic, poisonous, and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin and look for life in all things declared dead, a kind of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,

Automated systems can be set to reduce consumption when residents are out and to create heating and cooling zones in a home — a guest bedroom, for instance, might not always need the same level of heat as the living room.

Location will be a the same spot as always (Sobey's @ 55 Vaughan Harvey, in the community room upstairs)