Sentences with phrase «footing as you draft»

Use this healthcare cover letter example to find your footing as you draft and edit your own document.

Not exact matches

In the midst of an identity crisis, the Steelers returned to their roots by drafting Le'Veon Bell, who should be a classic man of Steel — just as soon as that foot heals

before suffering a season ending foot injury, is currently slated as a late first - round draft pick.

SB Nation's latest Mock Draft has Coples going to the Jacksonville Jaguars at No. 7, but the 6 - foot - 6, 284 - pounder would fit nicely in Carolina as well.

With a front court that features two lottery picks (6 - foot - 11 sophomore Perry Jones III and 6 - foot - 9 freshman Quincy Miller) as well as another potential NBA draft pick in 6 - foot - 7 senior Quincy Acy, the Bears are one of the most talented teams in the country.

Both of which, helping players perform better then they are or players not being as good as their stats / eye test, falls at the feet of the GM and the scouts (Wings draft evaluation team), and are within the oversight of the GM.

Michigan DE Taco Charlton, who could end up as a top 15 pick in the NFL Draft, measured out to 6 - foot - 5 and 5 / 8th and 277 - pounds.

At 6 - foot - 5, 222 pounds, Allen is drawing plenty of attention as a draft prospect after pass... more

After the revamp, a new, approximately 4,000 - square - foot community space inside the building will be used by the Police Athletic League, and a vacant lot next to the building will become a community garden known as the Captain Post Garden, the draft shows.

As a result of this feedback, CB3 is now drafting a letter to DCP that would propose an expansion of residential floor area in Two Bridges, but would retain the 350 - foot height cap.

The Observer was the first to report yesterday about a meeting scheduled for Thursday convened by Mr. Freidman at which the mogul was expected to ask several bankers to help draft a plan to bail out medallion owners whose lenders were getting cold feet as the value of the medallions plummeted.

It is similar to the Rottie in looks (big, muscular, and black and tan, but with white on the chest, neck, face, and feet) but was developed as a draft dog, not a protector, and has a milder attitude.

, 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,

These are very large paintings — as large as 8 and 10 feet — and every inch of painted surface is carefully drafted and rendered like a virtuoso.

The proposed law, which is expected to be adopted by early next year, says that «energy supply should be where you can plant your foot on it,» meaning that as much as possible should come from within China, said Li Junfeng, a senior energy policy maker and member of the interagency committee drafting the law.