#gensed

[yesilhaber]

Ankara'da ücretsiz güneş enerjisi ve enerji depolama semineri

GENSED ve ASO işbirliğiyle düzenlenen, güneş enerjisi ve enerji depolama konularında en güncel bilgilerin paylaşılacağı ücretsiz seminere katılmak için detayları okuyun. GENSED ve ASO, sektör profesyonellerini bekliyor Ankara’da, GENSED (Güneş Enerjisi Sanayicileri ve Endüstrisi Derneği) ve ASO (Ankara Sanayi Odası) işbirliğiyle gerçekleştirilen bu özel seminer, sanayicilere ve yatırımcılara,…

[imarpanosu]

#TolgaMuratÖzdemir #GENSED'in yeni başkanı oldu... Yönetim ve Denetim Kurulları ile #detay #haber için tıklayın...

[lamborghinitoothpull]

[upwards-descent]

Please reblog to enhance sample size! I don't have any gifs of my OCs so have this seal

[yippie-madness]

the worst part is that it isn't just me thats tired. my joints are and my muscles are. couldn't unplug my phone this morning because i couldn't get my wrist and fingers to hold it and pull at the same time with enough force

[kohakuhibiki]

D ti plaké cité carbon haaan

[modaonlinemagazalari]

https://www.modaonlinemagazalari.com/moda-markas/gense/

Gense

[kaynanarie]

JourneyTober! Day 25 - Temple

            The tension in the room could be cut with a knife. Jen and Monkey knelt on one side of the table. A cross from them, two young servants scrutinized them with barely disguised distain. Between the pairs was a spread of assorted foods and drinks, all untouched.

            “The last time we had a stinky monkey as a guest,” one spoke curtly, flashing his eyes towards Monkey. “He ruined our Master’s cherished Gensing Fruit tree.”

            “We only allow you to stay because Master Zhenyuan deems it prudent,” the other continued in an equally sour tone. “But know that your presence is undesired in this temple.”

            “Wow, tell us how you really feel,” Jen snarked while Monkey bristled silently beside her. The boys turned their critical gazes towards her, all but sneering.

            “You shouldn’t be here at all, foreigner.”

            “To think Master would allow an outsider into his home.”

            A quiet growl rumbled between Monkey’s clenched teeth. Jen was starting to worry he would lunge across the table and smack some manners into the mouthy children. While they might deserve it, she doubted their master would appreciate the violence.

            “Qingfeng. Mingyue. That’s enough,” a voice cut through the room, bringing an end to the youths’ beratement. The immortal master appeared in the doorway. His long, white hair and beard with matching snowy robes gave him the appearance of a wise ghost. At his appearance, both servants fell into synchronized bows.

            “Master Zhenyuan! We prepared tea–”

            “–And served them food, as you requested.”

            He hummed, strolling past them to take a seat the table. “Very good. Now go prepare rooms for our guests. They will need rest before they continue their journey.”

            The servants bowed a final time and left the room, grumbling and shooting dirty looks to Monkey and Jen the whole way. Once they were gone, Master Zhenyuan let out a weary sigh, giving the two a sympathetic smile. “Apologies for my disciples. They take their roles very seriously and still hold grudges from our last group of guests.”

            “Yeah, I can’t imagine why they messed up your tree,” Jen muttered, crossing her arms. “We were told to come here and I’m sure it wasn’t just for the oh-so-welcoming hospitality.”

            “Yes, I have been expecting you,” Master Zhenyuan started, calmly pouring tea for each of them before picking up his own cup. “Many of us immortals are aware of the journey for the relics to restore the Monkey King. And while I myself have chosen not to get involved, my old friend Subodhi has lent his support to your quest.”

            Monkey perked up at the name, head tilting in surprise.

            “Who’s Subodhi?” Jen asked, glancing between the two for an answer.

            Master Zhenyuan sipped his tea thoughtfully before speaking. “Master Subodhi was Sun Wukong’s first master, the one who taught him many great skills and spells, most of which he later used to get into trouble. When his mischief became too great, Subodhi sent him away and swore him to secrecy of his tutelage. With Monkey King’s oath fulfilled and his renewal in the balance, Subodhi has sent aid on behalf of his former disciple.”

            “That’s great!” Jen gasped with relief. “So, what did he send to help?”

            Even Monkey nodded eagerly, leaning forward in anticipation. What they didn’t expect was Zhenyuan to gracefully raise a hand and gesture back at them.

            Jen looked around curiously but saw nothing. “Uh, is it something we already have?”

            “It’s you, dear child,” Zhenyuan answered, staring Jen down. “How do you think you arrived here, a land so far from your own?”

            “Well, I mean…” Jen fidgeted under his gaze, hands clutching her cold tea. “I thought it was because I lit an incense in that little house?”

            “The shrine, yes,” the immortal nodded. “Subodhi scattered those shrines throughout your world, searching for a companion swayed by neither the Celestial Court nor the Buddhists’ influence. Someone with no previous connection to the Monkey King or his legacy. A perfectly impartial witness to fate.”

            Monkey’s focus now turned to Jen as the information set in. He seemed just as baffled, mouth pulled in a frown and dark eyes searching her for answers.

            “I…don’t know what you expect me to do,” she admitted quietly.

            “The Companion to the Destined One is expected to travel with him and act as guide.” Master Zhenyuan’s words sounded practiced; an explanation quoted countless times before. “Without one, the other is doomed to fail. Only by working together, can all the relics be found and the journey truly succeed.”

            Jen balked, panic starting to set in. “I–I don’t know how to be a guide! I don’t know anything about this place! I just found out what’s going on and why I’m here, how am I supposed to guide anyone?”

            “All in good time,” Zhenyuan spoke softly, offering comfort that fell on deaf ears. “Not all guides lead to physical places. You two will find your way as long as you continue to work together. You’ve made it his far already but there’s still much ahead to overcome.”

            “But…” Jen swallowed thickly, blinking away the tears building in her eyes. “How am I supposed to get home?”

            Master Zhenyuan sighed. “That I do not know. Perhaps by seeing this journey to its end, the way home will be revealed to you as well. But for now, I’m sure you could use some rest.”

            He looked to the doorway where the two servants had reappeared, both faces pinched in mirrored scowls. “Qingfeng and Mingyue will show you to your rooms. Please, make yourselves comfortable and let them know if you need anything. We can speak more over dinner.”

            Jen could only nod, following after the servants, mind still abuzz.

            “This will be your room, woman,” one of the boys said, pointing to the door on their left.

            The other continued down the corridor, not even looking to see if he was being followed. “The monkey will stay be staying down the hall. We ask that you remain in your chambers until summoned for dinner.”

            As her friend turned to leave, Jen’s anxiety flared and her hands reached out to grab his arm. “Monkey, wait! I…” But when he looked at her, the words faded away and she just felt silly and childish. “I’m sorry. I know you were expecting something else. I want to help, I really do, I…just don’t know how.”

            Monkey’s expression was carefully still, but his eyes held a mix of sympathy and disappointment. After a moment, he sighed, giving her shoulder a gentle pat before turning away. As Jen watched him go, she couldn’t help feeling like she had already failed him.

------------------------------------------------------------------------------(Getting into the home stretch and Halloween right around the corner. Thank you so much to all my readers, every like and reblog brings me such joy.)

[soelvfisk]

Jeg distraherer mig selv ved at tænke på rolige scenarier. Tanken om at gense serier jeg allerede har set mange gange. Vil flytte ind i den nye lejlighed om en måned og købe en splinterny lille flydersofa. Vil ligge i den med hund og se Wednesday og Spise med Price og Mindhunter og Bridgerton og Lockwood & co. Med dyne på. Vil spise havregryn. Masser af havregryn. Drikke kamillete. Altid have kartofler og pesto i mit køleskab. Tomater i heeeelt tynde skiver med flagesalt og olivenolie.

Jeg vil stå op om morgenen, tage min medicin og gå tur med hund rundt i en by der stadig er ved at blinke sine øjne åbne. Nyde gåturene. Og gå tidligt i seng. Sige nej til alle de ting jeg ikke kan, fordi jeg er mig. Uden at ønske at jeg var en anden.

[litteraturhistorikeren]

Jeg er blevet syg; det skulle vel ske efter at have tilbragt seks uger i 40 graders varme og så vende hjem til Danmarks blandede sommervejr. Jeg håber meget på at kunne blive rask til i morgen, for jeg har hele to fødselsdage, jeg gerne vil med til. Vi må se. Nu har jeg købt et nyt spil og er gået i gang med at gense Game of Thrones; og drømmer mig 1,5 uge frem, hvor jeg rejser til Belgien, og det næste kapitel af mit nomadiske liv begynder

[yesilhaber]

Yeşil tahvilden gelen kaynak yeşil finansmana aktarılmalı

Yeşil Yakalı Kadınlar Derneği (YEYKAD) Kurucu Üyesi ve Sürdürülebilir Finans Danışmanı Seyran Hatipoğlu, Türkiye’nin yakın zamanda gerçekleştirdiği yeşil tahvil ihracının çok olumlu şekilde sonuçlandığını belirterek, yeşil tahvillerden gelen kaynakların hibe ve teşvikler yolu ile yeşil finansman çalışmalarına aktarılması gerektiğini söyledi. İstanbul Sanayi Odası (İSO) ve Güneş Enerjisi…

[christineforevigt]

gense breaking bad????????

[upwards-descent]

No but seriously if Gensing was in DBZ, he'd have a Saiyan-caliber focus on awkwardly rizzing up Piccolo

[kohakuhibiki]

J'aime comment j'traite l'affaire (ben les reality shows là) comme moi à la court, faut être performatif (ok j'ai genre tellement essayé d'avoir l'air le plus redneck possible, mais tsé le fucking coat de chasse était probablement too much mais comfy mais comme sti que ça fittait avec rien skakakskdkska)

[ozarkfleajunksales]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Gense Facette Plane Cheese Slicer Vintage 1950's 18/8 Stainless Steel Sweden