Sentences with phrase «relatively little room»

This leaves no room for punishment, and it ought to leave relatively little room for «creative» conditions for supervising bail that go beyond these relatively narrow constitutional permissions (appearance and dangerousness).

Richard Bohringer — best known in the U.S. for his parts in Diva, The Cook, the Thief, His Wife & Her Lover, and the recent Barjo — is an effective character actor who suggests at times a French Peter Falk, but this film gives him relatively little room in which to maneuver his character.

Rochester and Strood teaches us that Cameron, Farage and even Nick Clegg now have relatively little room for manoeuvre.

When folded, the Zee takes up relatively little room even with the wheels attached (see dimensions above).

Not exact matches

The 3 - 0 Houston Texans already had some breathing room atop the AFC South, and they were the only team in the division to get through the week of the NFL season with relatively little injury news to report.

injuries number dropping has little to do with our current form... Wilshere injured = no need to make a room for him even with him having a poor performance (relatively)... Ozil injured = a better AMF stepped in (Cazorla)... Arteta and Flamini injured = the emergence of coq (that's just luck and has nothing to do with Wenger being genius) Actually it is the other way around, our injuries this time were a bless (except for Ox and Giroud)

«However, under the relatively new trading structure of a «self - employed umbrella», there is little room for doubt that the tests are being distorted and the incidence of «self - employment» is growing amongst workers who are very unlikely to be in business on their own account.

While rear seat knee room and head room in the sedan seems a little tighter than the wagon its 503 - litre boot is certainly large (although practicality points are lost due to its relatively small opening).

Kunsthalle Winterthur, Winterthur, Switzerland (2016); Fashioned to a Device Behind a Tree, Camden Arts Centre, London, UK (2015); Drawing Biennial, Drawing Room, London (2015); Cathedral, AV Festival, NGCA, Sunderland, UK (2013); PROJECT, Maureen Paley Gallery, London, UK, (2013); Curiosity: Art & the Pleasure of Knowing, Hayward Touring UK (2013); Alternating Layers of Contrasting Resistance, Rowing, London, UK (2013), Solo Presentation, Art Rotterdam, Rotterdam, The Netherlands (2013), The Little Man of the Forest With the Big Hat, Federica Schiavo Gallery, Rome, Italy (2013); Cyclorama, Museo Tamayo Arte Contemporáneo, Mexico City, Mexico (2013); Relatively Absolute, Wysing Arts Centre, Cambridge; The Little Man of the Forest With the Big Hat, MCZ - Museo Carlo Zauli, Faenza, Italy (2012); An Arrangement of the Materials Ejected, Spacex, Exeter (2011); To See an Object to See a Light, Fondazione Sandretto Re Rebaudengo, Guarene d'Alba, Italy, (2011); Vedere un oggetto, vedere la luce, Fondazione Sandretto Re Rebaudengo, Guarene d'Alba, Italy (2011); Sentinel - PPS / / Meetings # 4, Palazzo Riso — Museo d'Arte Contemporanea della Sicilia, Palermo, Italy (2011); SI - Sindrome Italiana, Le MagasinCentre National d'Art contemporain de Grenoble, France (2010); Catastrophe?

It's installed in three rooms, one devoted to his relatively little known graphic designs, another to his photography, and a third to his magnetic last paintings.

Google is keeping a relatively tight rein on Android Wear, leaving little room for differentiation when it comes to hardware.

We went into our evaluation expecting a lot of bass and, frankly, were a little concerned that we might get too much bass considering the moderate size of our testing room and its relatively low 8 - foot ceiling.

I have an abundance of little green shoots about four inches high in various little pots crammed onto the ledge in my living room window (think high - density, low - rise town homes) and they thrive with relatively little attention.

It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.

It's a relatively new builder - grade home, so it does lack a little character, though its clean lines provide a nice, neutral canvas for crafting rooms around.

Swapping curtains, cushions, rugs and throws for a new colourway will transform your living room in an instant for relatively little expense.