#simple energy dot one electric

[motogadi]

Simple Energy's Dot One Electric Scooter Set to Rival Ola S1 X Under Rs 1 Lakh!

Simple Energy, a Bengaluru-based firm, has announced the debut of a new electric scooter named the Dot One on December 15. The business claims that the Dot One will be priced under Rs 1 lakh, putting it in direct competition with the Ola S1 X. This is essentially the One e-scooter without the removable battery pack, which has a 3.7kWh battery capacity and a claimed IDC range of 160km. While…

[vmantras]

Simple Energy Dot One: Design, Build Quality, and Performance Explained

Design and Build Quality Aesthetic Appeal: The Dot One is available in multiple color options, including Brazen Black, Namma Red, Azure Blue, Grace White, BrazenX, and LightX, catering to a wide range of preferences. The scooter’s design is modern, with sleek lines and a sporty stance, making it visually appealing to urban riders. Build Quality: The frame is constructed from steel, providing…

[evaahan]

Simple Dot One: कम कीमत में मिलेगा इलेक्ट्रिक स्कूटर जैसा परफॉर्मेंस

बेंगलुरु की सिंपल वन इलेक्ट्रिक स्कूटर बनाने वाली कंपनी ने अपनी दूसरी किफायती इलेक्ट्रिक स्कूटर Simple dot one electric scooter को लांच कर दिया है। सिंपल डॉट वन इलेक्ट्रिक स्कूटर में कम प्राइस टैग और एक छोटी बैटरी पैक के साथ सिंपल वन इलेक्ट्रिक स्कूटर के जैसे ही डिजाइन और लुक दिया गया है। सिंपल डॉट वन इलेक्ट्रिक स्कूटर ओला S1, ऐथर 450X, टीवीएस आइक्यूब, ओकिनावा प्राइस प्रो और काइनेटिक ग्रीन जुलू…

[amirasainz]

OMG LANDO WON THE RACE TODAY. IM SO HAPPY FOR HIM. LITERALLY CAN NOT STOP CRYING. Can you write on where baby!sainz is there supporting him and literally crying as he wins.

HI loves! I'M so sorry but am I the onyl one who found the whole Carlos vs. Oscar thing so funny? Carlos whining was so funny (no hate towards any drivers!!!)

Anyway, hope you guys enjoy reading this and please send me some requests!

-XoXo

The Winner takes it all

Ah, Miami—the sun-kissed jewel in the racing calendar. Amira’s secret favorite, where the vibrant energy of the city blended seamlessly with the adrenaline-fueled atmosphere of the track. Perhaps it was the balmy weather that allowed her to flaunt those pretty summer clothes, or maybe the challenging circuit that kept drivers on their toes. And let’s not forget the food trucks—those mobile havens of culinary delight that dotted the paddock, tempting everyone with their sizzling aromas.

The livery and helmets, custom-crafted for the Miami Grand Prix, added an extra layer of excitement. Each design told a story: sleek curves and bold colors, a canvas for the drivers’ personalities. Amira reveled in the anticipation, her heart dancing to the rhythm of engines and tire screeches.

As tradition dictated, she accepted the invitation from Carlos (and the others). This year, she took her time getting ready. The morning sun painted her room in warm hues, and Amira felt it—an electric current of anticipation. Her abuela’s voice echoed in her mind: Confía en tus instintos, mi niña.

Arriving at the paddock with Carlos, Charles, and Alex, Amira’s smile bloomed. The camaraderie of the racing family enveloped her—the shared laughter, the knowing glances. The other three found her reaction endearing, a testament to her genuine love for this world. Before the engines roared to life, she soaked in the before-race energy—the hum of possibility, the promise of speed.

And then, the ex-president approached. His words hung in the air, but Amira’s instincts flared. She turned away, a subtle pivot that spoke volumes. Stranger danger, indeed. Like c'mon. Can we fault her for that?

The Miami Grand Prix—a sun-drenched spectacle where the roar of engines mingles with the rhythm of salsa beats. Finally it started. Amira stood between Alex and Pirro Ferrari, the latter a seasoned gentleman who’d seen more races than most. The anticipation hung thick in the air, a symphony of tire rubber and adrenaline.

And then it happened—the Oscar vs. Carlos showdown. Amira stifled a laugh. She loved her brother, but who did he think he was, ordering Oscar to yield? The unimpressed behavior from Oscar was priceless. But when Carlos collided with him, Amira’s amusement faded. This wasn’t the Carlos she knew—the calculated racer who danced on the edge but never lost control.

Yet destiny had other plans. As the laps ticked by, Amira’s attention shifted. Lando Norris, the boy with the perpetual grin, surged ahead. Her Lando. The backstory was simple: Lando had a crush on her, and Amira? Well, she was still figuring it out. Just a girl caught in the whirlwind of racing drama.

When Lando finally crossed the checkered flag, Amira’s heart soared. Tears escaped, unbidden. No more Lando Nowins—the boy who’d always been second. She flung herself into Pirro Ferrari’s arms, and he held her gently. “Ahh, young love,” he thought, watching the victory celebration unfold. “La cosa più dolce del mondo.” Indeed, sweetest of all.

As the cheers echoed through the paddock, Amira reveled in the euphoria of victory. Lando Norris, her Lando, had clinched his breakthrough maiden Formula 1 win at the Miami Grand Prix. The sun bathed the track in golden hues, and the air buzzed with celebration.

But then, a familiar voice cut through the noise. “Amira! Come join us, sweetie.” Zac Brown and Andrea Stella stood near the Ferrari box, beckoning her over. She glanced at Mr. Ferrari, who nodded with a smile. The McLaren bosses pulled her towards the fence. They knew better than to put her in the front row; Lando would undoubtedly leap over the barrier in his exuberance.

“Is it alright that I’m here?” Amira asked, her heart racing. “I know this is more of a McLaren celebration, and I don’t want to disturb.”

Zac and Andrea exchanged a knowing look. Andrea rested a hand on her shoulder. “Amira, honey,” he said gently. “I think Lando would flip out if you weren’t here.”

And then, as if summoned by fate, Lando appeared. He leaped into the arms of the mechanics, their cheers lifting him higher. He was their winner—the boy who’d fought for this moment. But there was one more surprise in store.

Zac and Andrea approached Lando. “We have a 1.60m surprise for you,” they said, grinning. Lando’s confusion melted into understanding as he followed their gaze. His eyes locked onto Amira, standing there like a beacon. Without hesitation, he ran to her, lifting her off her feet. She clung to him, like a baby koala seeking refuge.

For an eternity, they held each other—the race winner and the girl who’d captured his heart. And in that moment, amid the cheers and the sun-kissed joy, they found their own victory.

“Lando. My Lando… You finally did it. I’m so proud of you. Mi ganador,” she whispered quietly. In that suspended moment, the world ceased its frantic spin. The crowd froze, their collective breath held. For one perfect moment, everthing stopped.

There existed only the two of them—the victorious racer and the girl who’d cheered him on. Lando leaned his forehead against hers, a shared heartbeat. A tear escaped Amira’s eye, and he wiped it away with gentle urgency. “My Mira. I did it. I finally won,” he confessed, his voice thick with emotion. She couldn’t find words, so she nodded, her heart echoing his triumph. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent—the sweet mix of adrenaline and possibility.

And then, as if the universe nudged them forward, time resumed its march. Lando was whisked away to the podium, the spotlight now on him. Cameras clicked, capturing moments that would echo through history: Lando’s gaze fixed directly on Amira, her tears as he received the trophy, and Andrea’s proud smile.

Even the commentators—Crofty and Bundl—couldn’t resist. “And here we see Amira Sainz,” they narrated. “The youngest sister of Carlos Sainz and a famous actress. It seems she’s shedding happy tears for her friend Lando Norris, who just won his first GP. And… is she reapplying her lip gloss?” The world watched, and in that snapshot of time, Amira and Lando’s story became legend.

[karuvapatta]

The silly Jonelias Fantasy AU continues!

Part 1

***

“How did it go?” Georgie asked him.

“Fine,” Jon said curtly.

“Oh,” she said. “That bad, huh?”

“I said it was fine!” Her smile was soft, sympathetic; she did not deserve to be treated that way. Guilt crept up Jon’s spine, and he tried to soften his tone. “I suppose it could have gone better.”

“I figured,” Georgie said. “Would you like something to drink, then?”

“Please.”

Jon adjusted his glasses and went back to the manuscript, already dotted with notes and corrections. It was a lot of drivel, honestly; he felt stupider for having read it as many times as he did. Well - editing wasn’t the most glamorous of jobs, but it paid the bills.

Few minutes later, the Admiral trotted up to him and rubbed against his legs. Jon scratched the fuzzy little head, and smiled involuntarily when the cat jumped up and curled onto his lap. Sharing the flat with Georgie after their breakup was awkward at times, but he reckoned he wouldn’t want to move out, even if he could afford to.

The Admiral kept him company as he worked, eventually falling asleep. Jon felt like the worst kind of criminal when the time came for him to leave, but he had to get Admiral off his lap. He did so as gently as he could, lifting him and placing him down on a cushion; still the Admiral meowed and twisted around, claws scraping Jon’s hand, wordless accusations in his eyes.

“Sorry,” Jon said. “I have to go.”

He wasn’t being forgiven that easily; the Admiral hissed and turned his back on him, stomping away in the direction of Georgie’s bedroom.

It was well past midnight. He made it to the training area with ten minutes to spare. Unsurprisingly, it was almost deserted: the last few stragglers were leaving, and by the time the clocks struck one a.m., Jon was alone in one of the smaller rooms.

Each room had a similar layout: an arena, encircled with a powerful barrier enchantment that absorbed all errant magic, and chairs or benches outside the barrier, so that spectators could safely watch whatever was happening. Bigger rooms had rows and rows of benches, to accommodate for duels, competitions, spectacles, or other events that invariably drew in huge crowds. That Jon, invariably, avoided.

He sat down in the sand and took out his old textbook. It wouldn’t do him much good right now; lamps and candles had a nasty habit of exploding when exposed to too much magical energy, so they weren’t permitted inside the training rooms. He’d have to rely on what he remembered.

There was one last thing to do. Just one thing.

He ran his fingertips over the clasp of the bracelet. There was no need to worry; no reason to hesitate. Nothing would happen. Nothing could happen. The barrier around him was impenetrable. He had to remember that.

The clasp snapped open. He watched, hypnotized, as the bracelet uncoiled from his wrist and slipped to the ground; it seemed like a living thing, woven from a myriad of delicate strands, each one reflecting the sparse moonlight in its own way, casting a shimmering pattern upon the sand.

It crept around him; Jon held his breath. He could see the light now, more clearly than before. He could see the barrier further away, the intricate pattern of spell work designed to absorb and dissipate energy. He could see every grain of sand seemingly shift in the wind, even though the air was deathly, unnaturally still. He felt the moonlight on his skin like a brand, burning through the layers of flesh. He had thought the room was silent; but there was sound all around him, the delicate chime of his discarded bracelet, buzzing of the barrier, and the rapidly quickening beat of his own heart…

He forced himself to exhale and raised his shaking hands. They looked—they looked like they belonged to a stranger, sluggish to obey his commands, and felt like a thousand needles pricked his skin, sending electric currents down his nerve endings. But he had to—he had to control them. He would control them. It was a simple spell, he knew the gestures and the words, he knew how it should go.

He held his palms together and tried to focus on the space between them. A single point. See it. Feel it. See the infinite possibilities, see not what is, but what could be…

Sharp, sudden pain laced through his palms. Powerful spasm seized his muscles. He collapsed onto the sand, gasping for breath, a wordless scream tearing out of his chest.

It took an agonizingly long moment for his muscles to relax. The pain in his chest subsided once he managed to draw in a handful of unsteady breaths.

Right. So that was that. That’s what would usually happen.

He tried, again and again. Conjuring light was the easiest trick in the book. He had seen children do it without issue. Yet here he was, struggling to do even that.

“You do realize you are going about it completely backwards, do you?”

This time, when the light burst from his hands and momentarily blinded him, Jon yelped and fell backwards. There were spots dancing across his vision and a ringing in his ears.

“How about you mind your own business?” he seethed through clenched teeth and tried to push himself into an upright position. “I don’t recall asking for your advice, so kindly go and fuck yourself—“

The barrier flared; sand shifted. Jon looked up at the approaching figure, and felt his arms give in.

“Master—Master Bouchard.”

Of course it was. Such was Jon’s rotten luck, apparently.

“Hello, Mr Sims,” Bouchard said, clearly amused.

“I didn’t know you’d be here,” Jon said.

He was still flat on his arse. Bouchard was looking down at him. He scrambled to get up with as much dignity as he could muster in this situation.

“Yes, I figured,” Bouchard said. “I do owe you an apology. I did not mean to frighten you.”

“I’m not frightened,” Jon snapped. “I—why are you here?”

He felt the cackle of electricity on his tongue; he could almost see it in the air around him.

Inexplicably, Bouchard’s smile widened. He offered Jon his hand and Jon took it without thinking, letting himself be pulled upwards, until they were eye to eye and—

He saw a reflection of himself in Bouchard’s pale eyes, the image clear and sharp, every detail of his own face, the messy hairdo, skewed glasses, sheen of sweat on his forehead; his own eyes, widened, dark, a faintest glimmer within the depths of them; his half-opened mouth; and then he was looking at the man in front of him, the images superimposed on one another, and then stretching all the way to infinity, like standing between two mirrors…

Strong arms caught him as he was about to collapse, a terrible ache splitting his head open. His vision swam, and blurred; he tried to close his eyes, but there was no reprieve to be found in darkness.

“Breathe, Jon.”

He tried to focus on that: the movements of his chest, the flow of air through his lungs.

Eventually he realized he was clinging onto Master Bouchard like a swooning maiden. He was almost too mortified to let go.

“What’s happening to me?” he asked, in a voice that was dangerously close to a whimper.

“Well, it appears you are attempting to weave magic you have absolutely no control over,” Bouchard said. “Which is rather foolish, if I may add.” Jon blinked. “I already know how you feel about unsolicited advice,” Bouchard explained, smirking.

“Oh! Oh.” Jon took a hasty step back and rubbed his upper arms, gaze stuck on the ground by Bouchard’s gleaming shoes. “I—apologize. That was rude of me.”

“No, you were in the right. I shouldn’t have startled you,” Bouchard said. “But it seemed like you were in danger of hurting yourself.”

“I wasn’t—“ Jon began. A quick glance at Bouchard’s raised eyebrows stopped him in his tracks. “Well. Maybe. Maybe a bit.” He let out a long breath. “Thank you, Master,” he said stiffly.

Bouchard’s smile worried him; his gaze worried him more. Yet Jon couldn’t bring himself to look away once their eyes met.

[dragonthunders01]

Spectember D28: Spec at the Cell level

Is not strange for space traveling ships to find unusual concentrations of biological matter around some solar systems, probably expelled from some icy moon or from asteroids that are disintegrating, through a unique case happened through the investigation of a crumbling space super structure, upon reaching a space station the ship used for the travel showed a considerable damage in the side of the isolation panels, which was covered by a dark slime-like goo that for the time passed from the exploration of the ruins to reaching a space station it was noticeable it grew up on the surface as originally were spotted as small dot that partially were clean, and even managed to corrode the surface making it a hazard to be checked out before it could spread to other gear.

What was found out was something more peculiar than a strange corrosive element and more of an organism thriving of feeding of artificial parts of the remains of the super structure, nicknamed the Cecisolus, as far it was analyzed this was a mat colony made of thousands of eukaryote like organisms with a simple nuclei and different organelles, through over it there was a second layer of the body membrane which on one section was concentrated few more layers of dead tissue reinforced with Melanin in high quantity, within them there were multiple chains of chemical connections that integrated within some organelles which in reaction to sunlight radiation produce a reaction that is converted to energy and the Melanin reflect the rest to avoid any mutation of the cell, as the energy is transferred the organism proceed to digest the artificial spaceship material into molecules useful for their survival, disposing of the rest into space or out of the cell in the form of a dark soot.

The process seems to take days and even days to happen, probably for the energy that takes to break the compounds. In a second expedition in the remains ancient super structure it was found more colonial mats great quantities, specially around of what was identified as electricity or energy conducts and infrastructure. There has been some speculation of such correlation that the mats was once part of a organic technological system created by the extinct civilization artificers of the megastructure millions of years ago, a system that collected the solar energy of the star like solar panels and regenerated itself by feeding it specific chemicals, but on some point after abandoning the super structure the photonic collector organism might have suffered of some mutations upon a failure of their facility or a disastrous event, spreading and likely devouring the space artifact, which many researchers are considering the main reason why this ancient space habitat became a total ruin.

[yourbelovedissy]

FEBESTIARY 2024

Throughout all of February, I did an art challenge I called Febestiary! The idea is simple: make 5 diff picker wheels of different prompts based on various animal species, body types, biomes, art styles, and unique traits. Then, smack 'em all together! This is the result of my month-long artistic pursuit :3

Oh also, I waive all rights to these creature designs, and release them under the CC0 license. No rights reserved.

[ID: Eleven images, each showing a different original fantasy monster design, labeled Febestiary with the day, and a bullet point list of traits with a drawing.

Day 1: Cosmic Clam: Bivalve, asymetrical, cosmos, cool, herds, saber teeth, monogamous.

The cosmic clams are drawn flying through a starscale, with deep blue shells on one side and a spike for a tail, with soft pale flesh on the other side like an oyster.

Day 1: Mind Magma Money: primate, tripedal, lava beds, low effort, mind control, diurnal, scavenger.

The mind magma monkey has three legs and two arms, with dark fur striped with cream on the arms and legs and above the pink face. It holds a bone in one hand, with lines of green going from its head to the heads of stick figures with swirly eyes, showing they are brainwashed into doing the money's bidding, one of them offering it energy. The background is black rock and lava.

Day 2: Diplopoltus: Dolpocaulus, hexapedal, tir na nog, minimalist, strong smell, spectral, levitation.

The Diplopoltus is shown as a long, blue and white spectral creature with a curved head like a hammerhead shark, and six short legs with three toes. It has four clusters of whiskers on its head, and blank white eyes with slits for a nose. It floats over a fantastic blue field at night the stars covering the sky.

Day 2: David Bowfish: Walleye, bipedal, cosmos, low effort, telekenesis, supersonic roars, bright colors.

The David Blowfish is drawn as a bipedal fish standing on the surface of the moon. It has two fins on its back, one blue, one green, a dark green fin on its tail and matching duck-like feet, red legs and belly, and a body white on the face with a stripe of red around the eye, a thick black band in the center, and the end striped white and green. It telekinetically holds a walkie taklie and has its mouth open, calling into it.

Day 3: Voltacuda: Barracuda, hexapedal, digital, skeleton, venemous bite, scavenger, elemental kinesis.

The Voltacuda is drawn as the skeleton of a barracuda in a digital grid world, with cables sparking with blue electricity ectending from the head, tail, and fins.

Day 4: Digitulas: Tarantula, quadrupedal, nightmares, creepy, nocturnal, sexual dimorphism, hibernation.

There are two digitulas, shrouded behind hazy darkness making them very hard to see, with their six front eyes the easiest thing to see, white-ish with pupils that seem dark red. One is shorter and closer to the ground, the other is much taller, with long hair partially obscuring its eyes. Aside from vague outlines of spider-like limbs and bodies, nothing else can be seen clearly.

Day 5: Proffo Pelican: Pelican, hexapedal, jungles, cutesy, burrowing, eusocial, strong vision.

The Proffo pelican is drawn sitting, with a bird body that is mostly grey-tan, with darker brown on the head, belly, and tail. It has four dark webbed feet, a fan-shaped tail with a center white feather, and the others dark brown with an orange and red-shaped base. The belly is striped with dotted lines of white. Its wing is tan-grey with white tips, and folded. It has a long tall neck, with a yellow face, a round eye, and a pale orange beak that is red at the base, with a large, striped, red, orange, and pale orange pouch below the beak that is puffed up. Atop the head is a small swirl of white, and smaller white "whiskers" on the cheek. The eye has a white line like a cheetah trailing down.

Day 6: Flying Frankfarter: Canine, limbless, clouds, cool, clairvoyance, poison secretions, migration.

The Flying Frankfarter is drawn as a dark brown hotdot with the head of a dog wearing sunglasses, with yellow stripes along the back in loops, and the top of the head like mustard. It has no limbs except for a short fluffy tail. It farts out fire as it flies through the sky like a missile, with a compass in a thought bubble over its head to show it knows where it's going.

Day 7: Soaring Sea Sloth: Sloth, Aquatic, Islands, Ancient, undead, levitation, healing powers.

The Soaring Sea Sloth is drawn in a stylized form with a long head, two large paws or hands off to either side above and below, tipped with three long claws, a long body, and a tail that seems like backlegs used together, with three claw sets on either side. It has a row of dots along the neck and body, and two dots above each paw. The center of the body has five asymetrical partial rings around it like ribs. There is an overlay like smoke or an old map.

Day 8: Mantid Mast: Mantis, many-limbed, underworld, goofy, time travel, camoflage, immortality. The Mantis Mast is drawn as a swimming praying mantis with large cartoony eyes, and a body that is brown and shaped like a canoe, with the legs disguised as oars, ending in duck-like feet below the water. Semi-transparent swirls of ghosts perch on its back as they are ferried down the river, with one swimming besides it. The Mantid Mast has a watch around its neck like a collar or necklace.

Day 8: Cnitaurian: Cnidarian, centaurian, oceans, scary cute, elemental kinesis, chromatophores, strong vision. The Cnitaurian is drawn as a jelly-fish like creature that is partly transparent, with other parts lit up bright blue, red, purple, and yellow. It has a head like structure with two whit eyes, a shoulder structure like the bell of a jellyfish, and a lower body as another bell, appearing shaped like a centaur, with tentacles forming arms and legs. The inside shows all the connections of the tentacles, and small flecks of white like stars.

End ID.]

[iantimony]

last may tuesdaypost?!

i am going to Terf Island (uk) for the last two weeks of may!! i am very excited! i won't even brush my teeth on the plane and get ill this time! (plane water is not potable! don't ask how i know this!) therefore this is likely going to be the last roundup til june 4, i doubt i will have the time/energy/inclination to be Posting while abroad. might treat it like a vacation from the internet as well, that could be good for me.

listening: i am now halfway through partizan episode 42. i listened to like...four episodes straight on my drive home? i unsurprisingly got stuck in [city] traffic because i did not anticipate mothers day being like, a holiday people would travel for. like a fool. so it took me 2 hours to drive 40 miles. yay. so i will not finish partizan + palisade before the palisade finale (that was always a pipe dream) but such is life. i bet i can finish partizan before the palisade finale though! so that's the goal. also have listened to a shitload of well there's your problem; hyperloop, electric vehicles, howard street tunnel fire, camp fire, among others

reading:"the end of the mrbeast era": i have never been a mrbeast guy. i am baffled by who he seems to be as a person. how miserable. ms-demeanor's new personal wiki: yayyyy posts

watching: dungeon meshi and asobi asobase again BUT WITH MY BOYF IN PERSON THIS TIME .... delightful.

playing: truly fallow. no tabletop, no board or card games, definitely no vidya, just vibes.

making: picked up these last few things from the kiln on my way out of town! the texture bowl came out good!! i made an insane google sheets chart to be able to see all the possible layering combos with the amaco glaze that is floating around in the pottery studio so i could choose the Best Layering for the texture alsfkjldkf. i landed on deep speckle olive over albany slip brown on the inside, and a brown-olive-brown sandwich on the outside. i do not think this made a noticeable difference but i like the general color variation!

little dish that i did some underglaze painting on also came out ... technically from its second glaze firing, the first time 'round it had a bit of frit embedded in it, so i filed it off, dabbed a bit more clear on, and put it back on the shelf.

it got a new bit of frit embedded in it. pain dot jpeg. painting came out cute at least. cherry blossoms!!

eating: went out to eat last night with the boyf to a german pub type restaurant by his place, it was good! schnitzeling for sure. made the brussel sprouts-tofu-hoisin and tahini sauce sheet pan meal for my mom and brother tonight.

misc: i am in Women Be Shoppin mode looking for bridesmaid dress ....... i am very close to just buying a simple floor-length slip pattern and some nice fabric im ngl. on one hand im too fuckin picky and my soul wants to not buy a dress that will only get worn once and being able to make it myself will make it easier to rewear .... on the other, most of these dresses are really reasonably priced ............. i have time to think about it, maybe even try sewing a mockup, so we'll see.

[trendytopics2]

Harnessing the Winds of Change: The Renewable Revolution

At the forefront of this renewable revolution are advancements in solar energy technology. From humble beginnings as bulky, expensive panels dotting rooftops, solar power has undergone a remarkable transformation, propelled by innovation and economies of scale. Today, sleek and efficient solar panels adorn homes, businesses, and vast solar farms alike, harnessing the sun's abundant energy with unprecedented efficiency. But the true breakthrough lies in the realm of perovskite solar cells – a marvel of materials science that promises to revolutionize the solar industry.

Perovskite solar cells, named after the naturally occurring mineral with similar crystal structure, boast remarkable properties that rival conventional silicon-based photovoltaics. With their thin, lightweight design and potential for low-cost production, perovskite cells are poised to drive down the cost of solar energy even further, making it accessible to communities around the globe. But perhaps most importantly, perovskite cells have shattered efficiency records, reaching levels previously thought unattainable. With each technological leap, solar energy edges closer to its ultimate goal – becoming the backbone of our energy infrastructure, displacing fossil fuels and slashing carbon emissions in the process.

Yet, the sun is just one piece of the renewable puzzle. Across wind-swept plains and rugged coastlines, another renewable giant is coming into its own – wind power. Long celebrated for its environmental benefits and inexhaustible supply, wind energy has undergone a remarkable evolution in recent years, driven by advances in turbine design, materials science, and data analytics. Gone are the days of towering, monolithic turbines dominating the landscape. In their place, sleek and agile machines harness the power of the wind with unparalleled efficiency, thanks to innovations such as smart rotor blades and advanced control systems. But perhaps the most transformative development in the world of wind energy is unfolding offshore. As traditional onshore wind resources reach their limits, offshore wind farms offer a tantalizing opportunity to tap into the vast potential of our oceans. Here, where the winds are stronger and more consistent, floating platforms support a new generation of wind turbines, anchored miles from shore in depths once thought impassable. It's a technological feat that promises to unlock vast reserves of clean, renewable energy, while simultaneously revitalizing coastal economies and reducing our dependence on fossil fuels. Meanwhile, beneath the surface of our rivers and oceans, hydroelectric power continues to flow, quietly generating clean electricity with minimal environmental impact. But the true promise of hydroelectricity lies not in its traditional form, but in the realm of innovation. Pumped hydro storage, once considered a niche technology, is emerging as a crucial component of our future energy landscape. By using surplus electricity to pump water uphill during periods of low demand, pumped hydro facilities serve as giant batteries, storing energy for when it's needed most. It's a simple yet elegant solution to the intermittent nature of renewable energy sources, smoothing out peaks and valleys in electricity generation and bolstering grid reliability. Yet, as we look to the depths of our oceans, we find another source of untapped potential – tidal energy. With the ebb and flow of the tides, vast amounts of kinetic energy lie waiting to be harnessed, powering turbines and generating electricity with minimal environmental impact. But tidal energy is more than just a theoretical concept – it's a burgeoning industry with the potential to revolutionize coastal communities around the world. From the shores of Scotland to the bays of Nova Scotia, tidal energy projects are taking shape, paving the way for a future powered by the rhythms of the sea. And beneath our feet, a source of heat as old as the Earth itself holds the key to unlocking a renewable revolution – geothermal energy.

By tapping into the Earth's natural heat, geothermal power plants produce electricity with minimal greenhouse gas emissions, providing a reliable and consistent source of baseload power. But the true innovation lies in enhanced geothermal systems (EGS) – a groundbreaking technology that promises to expand the reach of geothermal energy far beyond volcanic hotspots. By creating artificial reservoirs deep underground and circulating water through them at high pressures, EGS technology has the potential to unlock vast reserves of clean, renewable energy, transforming the very fabric of our energy landscape. In the face of mounting environmental challenges, the need for sustainable solutions has never been more urgent. But as we stand on the cusp of a renewable revolution, the path forward has never been clearer.

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Gerveth snippet

A snippet from The Plague of The Elves 2: Electric Boogaloo (working title).

I don’t have any real intention of writing this anytime soon (still in Geralt/Morvran hell and work is way too stressful), but! I like this bit from one of the first scenes.

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"Come lie with me," Iorveth said, stepping back.

Geralt's hands fell from his sides, but he hesitated, shifting his weight. "Brought food." He gestured behind himself, indicating some spot beyond the edge of the camp where he'd likely left his horse. Iorveth nodded and waved him off.

He was expecting a handful of potatoes, or a loaf of Marlene's bread, perhaps, but Geralt came back with what had to be a small deer's worth of meat wrapped in wax paper, gathered into a precarious pile in his arm, and a large burlap sack dangling from his other hand. He put it all down by the fire, next to Eluned and Nia, with a polite "may our meeting bring prosperity to both our houses" -- a greeting so antiquated it might as well have come out of an elven book of fairy tales. Iorveth smiled at the rare misstep, warmth filling his chest even as both women snickered at him. "He means he's glad to meet you."

"Uh. Yeah."

"Likewise, Gwynbleidd," Eluned replied before turning to him, mirth dancing in her eyes alongside the flickering flames. "Take the tent."

Iorveth shook his head at the offer -- there was too little time, had he even had the energy to do anything other than sleep -- and went to his bedroll, a short distance away from the fire. Geralt followed.

"Thank you for the food," Nia called out. Then she added, nearly choking on repressed laughter, "May Dana Méadbh return these offerings to you tenfold."

Geralt frowned, apparently realizing he was being teased, but did not bother to reply. Iorveth toed off his worn boots and crawled his way under his wool blanket and the gambeson he'd spread over it for additional warmth, settling on his side at one edge of the thin bedding. Geralt understood his silent request and soon he was at his back, one arm around him. He'd taken off his jerkin, and if Iorveth was very still, he thought he could feel his heartbeat through the few layers of cloth that remained between them, strong and steady, slower than a normal man's. He sighed into the wolf pelt he'd rolled into a makeshift pillow and let his eye slip closed.

Geralt nuzzled his way to the back of his neck, the hard ridge of his nose nudging at his headscarf. Finally he reached up and eased it off his head, and Iorveth let him. From any other lover, it would've felt like an empty gesture, a forced show of insouciance toward his scars, but Geralt was simply after the simple, animalistic pleasure of smelling him; he rubbed his face against the back of Iorveth's head, sighing, then curled even closer, wedging his nose behind Iorveth's ear.

"Dog," Iorveth said, fond.

"Mm. Missed you."

Geralt's warmth was leeching into him, easing the soreness that lingered in his limbs from too many days in the saddle, and Geralt's chest and thighs felt pleasantly solid against him -- a reminder that he could allow himself to let his guard down. There were few threats here that a witcher wouldn't be able to neutralize without even his archers' help, and so for the first time in months, Iorveth let himself think of the future rather than his and his group's immediate survival.

He'd stayed at Corvo Bianco but for a short time, yet the brilliant blue of Toussaint's sky, the sweet smell of vines heavy with plump grapes, and the stark, broken silhouettes of the ruins that dotted the landscape had sunk under his skin like so many tattoos, and the trek down the mountains and into Sansretour Valley, this time, had felt much like a homecoming. He wondered what the vineyard would look like when he finally reached it again, how beautiful the olive trees would be in full bloom, and whether Yennefer had been able to talk Geralt into renovating the house after all. He thought of the rich taste of Marlene's stews and of what she would be adding to them at this time of the year -- spring leeks, perhaps, or asparagus.

Geralt gently tugged at the hem of his shirt, untucking it from his trousers, and slid his hand under it. The slow strokes of calloused fingertips over his ribs drew Iorveth from his thoughts, and soon he realized what Geralt was looking for. "There's no scar. Surely you weren't doubting Yennefer's abilities."

He felt the curl of Geralt's smile against his skin, his stubble tickling his ear. "'Course not." His hand stilled, splayed comfortably on Iorveth's stomach, and Iorveth covered it with one of his own.

"How is she?"

"Good. Bored, though. Back to reading romance novels. She'll be happy to see you. Marlene, too." He spoke on in a murmured monotone, about Marlene and Barnabas-Basil and something about wine, and sleep pulled at the edges of Iorveth's consciousness, blurring the words into a comforting, meaningless buzz. Geralt must have felt it, or smelled it, or heard his breathing change; he caught Iorveth's fingers between his and squeezed them lightly. "Go to sleep. I'll wake you up at midnight."

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OMG I AM FROWNJNG AND BITING YOU THATS SO SLAMS MY HAMDS ON THE WALL OF MY ENCLOSUTREEE. frowning so hard that's literally such a good idea u should, ramble Abt ur dream and Tommy designs so I can doodle them :]

I’ll do current c!prime, if that’s okay?

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Tommy is… honestly, kind of a mess. His pale blond hair's well overgrown, reaching down long past his shoulders, and he keeps it tied in a loose, messy ponytail. He hasn’t felt safe enough around sharp objects to cut it in almost a year. While the white streak on his bangs is most noticeable, he's also got much smaller, similarly white highlights throughout all his hair and completely covering his roots (from the blooper death in the Logstedshire chase, which I hc as Dream accidentally killing and then immediately reviving him).

One of his eyes is the same pale glowing white as a ghost, while his other eye is the same electric blue as always. I specifically like to do fancy designs for pupils, and ever since exile, Tommy's has been a broken heart. He’s got two black eyes that almost look like a raccoon mask, and another bruise on his jaw. He has many scars on his face- a small one across his nose he’s had since before he joined the server, one like cracked porcelain on his forehead from the duel, and of course the glasgow grin. He's baby-faced for his age, with luminescent freckles and braces.

As an angel hybrid, he bears a halo, but one dark, shattered, and cracked. He also has dark wings, but they’re stunted enough in growth to not even allow him to glide, let alone fly. Behind the thick pelt of feathers, glimmering like the night sky, they’re also rather misshapen. His skin is corpse-grey, and his body is covered in little cuts and bruises. A large vivisection scar goes down from just below his chin to his abdomen, an ugly reminder of his days in the lab. Large scars dot his torso, wounds from exile, and scratch marks mar his wrists.

He wears a red-and-white hoodie, soft and oversized, along with black and white slip on trainers- his hands shake too much for laces nowadays. While normally he’d wear cargo pants, he’s barely got the energy to even get out of bed and that’s only because he's leaning heavily on escapism, so he still wears his pyjama bottoms, black sweatpants with the design of the discs embroidered on them. He has a leg brace and a limp, from his death in the final control room, and his legs bear deep burn scars from exile.

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Dream is only less of a mess in comparison to Tommy, and that’s only because he's so focused on putting on a fearless appearance. His hair is also overgrown- waist length at least- and quite messy, though he does take care to braid it out of his eyes. His hair is dirty blond and quickly greying from stress and malnutrition, a jarring contrast to his generally youthful appearance.

His eyes are completely monochrome, a pure bright green. Well, eye, one of them was torn out during his torture. Scars cover his face, and one of his long, pointed ears was crudely cut off. He's sharp-featured, with a pointed nose, narrow eyes, and a sharp, lamprey-toothed grin, yet something about him also seems very youthful, inappropriately innocent. The skin covering his face is pale, but a stark white, velvety carapace covers the rest of his body, turning black at extremities and green where cracked.

He's covered in freckles over his whole body, brown and soft on his skin, neon green and eye catching elsewhere. He’s not something recognisable to man nowadays, but there’s the vague hint of something fae Hannah might recognise. His hands are sharply clawed, and his legs bend in the way an animal standing on its hind legs might, talons like a bird instead of feet. It’s impossible to notice with his cape, but he has the stub of a tail, torn off long ago. His body is coated in scars of all kind, especially around his neck, and one of his legs has been crudely amputated, a simple metallic replacement loud on the floor.

He wears a viridian green cape, with dark lining, a frilly white dress shirt, and similarly elaborate viridian green shorts. The buttons towards the bottom of his shirt and the waistband of his shorts create the illusion of a smiley face like his mask. Speaking of his mask, it is cracked and irreparably broken, dark lines coating its side in a way reminiscent of his own missing eye. Since his masks are something he summons, not something he makes (and technically, they’re part of his own body, made of the same material that coats everything but his face) he couldn’t change that even if he wanted to.

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How Cutting-Edge Cranes Shape Dubai's Architectural Marvels and Port Operations

Dubai is a city known for its rapid development, futuristic skyline, and bustling port facilities. Central to these achievements is the deployment of cutting-edge crane technology, which has revolutionized both the construction and maritime sectors. These advanced cranes have enabled the city to build iconic structures and operate one of the most efficient port systems in the world. This article explores how cutting-edge cranes shape Dubai's architectural marvels and port operations, highlighting the technological innovations and strategic implementations that drive this success.

The Evolution of Crane Technology in Dubai

Crane technology has evolved significantly over the past few decades, transforming from simple mechanical devices to sophisticated machines equipped with advanced features. This evolution has been driven by the need for greater efficiency, safety, and capability in handling increasingly complex construction and port operations. Dubai, with its ambitious development projects and strategic maritime location, has been at the forefront of adopting these innovations.

Cutting-Edge Cranes in Dubai's Construction Sector

Dubai's skyline, dotted with some of the world's tallest and most innovative buildings, is a testament to the role of advanced cranes in construction. These cranes have enabled the construction of high-rise buildings, large-scale developments, and intricate architectural designs that define the city's unique aesthetic.

High-Rise Construction

High-rise construction in Dubai presents numerous challenges, including the need to lift heavy materials to great heights and operate in tight, urban environments. Tower cranes, a staple on Dubai's construction sites, are equipped with features such as hydraulic jacks and computerized control systems. These cranes can be raised as buildings grow taller, ensuring continuous and efficient operation.

For example, the construction of the Burj Khalifa, the tallest building in the world, required the use of several high-capacity tower cranes. These cranes were essential for lifting steel beams, concrete panels, and other heavy materials to heights of over 800 meters. The precision and reliability of these cranes were crucial in ensuring the structural integrity and timely completion of the building.

Cutting-Edge Cranes in Dubai's Port Operations

Dubai's strategic location on the Persian Gulf has made it a key player in global maritime trade. The city's port facilities, particularly Jebel Ali Port, are among the most advanced in the world. Cutting-edge cranes are integral to the efficiency, safety, and capacity of these ports, enabling Dubai to handle massive volumes of cargo with precision and speed.

Container Handling

Container handling is a critical operation in modern ports, and advanced container cranes have revolutionized this process. Ship-to-shore (STS) cranes are equipped with automated controls, remote operation capabilities, and high lifting capacities. These cranes can handle the largest container ships, reducing turnaround times and increasing port throughput.

Jebel Ali Port, one of the busiest ports globally, has invested heavily in advanced STS cranes. These cranes can handle Ultra Large Container Vessels (ULCVs), which carry over 20,000 TEUs (twenty-foot equivalent units). The automated systems allow for precise container handling, minimizing delays and maximizing productivity.

Environmental Sustainability

Modern crane technology also contributes to environmental sustainability in construction and maritime operations. Electric and hybrid cranes are designed to be more energy-efficient and produce lower emissions compared to traditional diesel-powered cranes.

Electric and Hybrid Cranes

Electric and hybrid cranes use electric motors and batteries to power their operations, reducing the reliance on diesel engines. These cranes are quieter and produce less air pollution, making them ideal for use in urban environments and environmentally sensitive areas. At Dubai's Jebel Ali Port, the introduction of electric and hybrid cranes has been a key part of the port's sustainability initiatives. These cranes not only reduce the port's carbon footprint but also lower operating costs by decreasing fuel consumption and maintenance requirements.

Overhead cranes play a vital role in Dubai's construction and port operations. These cranes, mounted on beams or gantries, are used for moving heavy and large items horizontally within a confined area. In port operations, overhead cranes are essential for handling heavy machinery and oversized cargo that mobile cranes cannot manage efficiently. Their ability to lift and move significant loads with precision makes them indispensable in both construction and maritime settings. Overhead cranes' robust design and operational flexibility significantly enhance productivity and safety, ensuring smooth and efficient handling of complex lifting tasks.

The Role of Cranes in Shaping Dubai's Iconic Architecture

Dubai's architectural landscape is characterized by its ambitious and innovative projects, many of which have pushed the boundaries of engineering and design. Advanced crane technology has been instrumental in bringing these visions to life, enabling the construction of some of the most iconic structures in the world.

The Burj Khalifa

Standing at 828 meters, the Burj Khalifa is the tallest building in the world and a symbol of Dubai's ambition and engineering prowess. The construction of such a towering structure posed numerous challenges, particularly in terms of lifting heavy materials to unprecedented heights. Advanced tower cranes, capable of lifting heavy loads with precision and stability, were crucial to the project's success.

These cranes were equipped with hydraulic jacks and advanced control systems, allowing them to be raised progressively as the building grew taller. The ability to operate efficiently and safely at great heights was a key factor in the timely and successful completion of the Burj Khalifa.

Conclusion

Dubai's transformation into a global hub of architectural innovation and maritime efficiency is largely due to its strategic investment in cutting-edge crane technology. These cranes have enabled the construction of some of the world's most iconic structures and the development of highly efficient port facilities. By integrating advanced features such as automation, AI, and sustainability initiatives, Dubai has set new standards for excellence in crane operations. The use of specialized equipment, such as the chain hoist, has been integral in achieving these advancements, providing reliable and precise lifting capabilities essential for complex construction and port activities.

Through visionary leadership and a commitment to innovation, including the use of the chain hoist, Dubai is not only building an impressive skyline but also creating a model of sustainable and efficient infrastructure for the world to follow. The strategic integration of the chain hoist in both construction and port operations highlights Dubai's dedication to maintaining its status as a global leader in technological and infrastructural excellence.

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5 Crucial Simple Facts Regarding Solar Panel Indonesia

Indonesia, the archipelagic nation recognized for its own abundant biodiversity and also stretching gardens, is actually progressively looking to solar panel Indonesia to satisfy its growing electrical power requirements and lessen its own dependence on fossil fuels. Below are actually 5 vital facts about solar power in Indonesia:

Bountiful Solar Resources

Indonesia is actually blessed along with plenty of direct sunlight throughout the year as a result of to its own site near the celestial equator. This geographical benefit makes sun power an appealing renewable resource resource for the nation. According to price quotes, Indonesia receives a standard of 4.8 kWh every square gauge of solar energy per day, making it suited for large solar energy age.

Government Initiatives and also Policies

The Indonesian federal government has been proactively ensuring the acceptance of sunlight power by means of several projects and policies. One distinctive system is actually the "Indonesia Terang" (Bright Indonesia) campaign, catapulted in 2016, which aims to install solar powers on one million rooftops by 2019. Also, the authorities has set an aim for to achieve 23% renewable resource mix through 2025, further driving financial investments in sunlight power ventures.

Rising Energy Demand

Indonesia's rapidly expanding population as well as growing economic situation have brought about a rise in power requirement. To fulfill this demand, the nation has been buying growing its own energy structure, with a concentrate on sustainable resources like solar panel Bali. Solar power projects possess the possible to supply electric energy to remote control areas that are not linked to the nationwide grid, thereby strengthening energy accessibility throughout the archipelago.

Challenges and Opportunities

In spite of its own vast sunlight ability, Indonesia faces many difficulties in sizing up solar power implementation. One primary challenge is actually the shortage of loan for solar energy tasks, as effectively as the high beforehand expenses linked with sun panel installation. However, this problem likewise shows chances for collaboration in between the authorities, personal field, and also global organizations to mobilize assets as well as cultivate cutting-edge loan devices for solar panel Bali ventures.

Technological Advancements

Innovations in solar energy technology, like the advancement of more reliable solar powers and power storing services, are creating photo voltaic power more financially realistic and dependable in Indonesia. Innovations like floating solar energy photovoltaic or pv (PV) systems, which are released on water body systems such as lakes and also reservoirs, are actually particularly promising for Indonesia's island-dotted landscape. These floating solar power jobs certainly not merely produce tidy energy but likewise assist conserve property as well as reduce water evaporation.

Finally, sun energy holds excellent pledge for Indonesia as it looks for to diversify its power mix, reduce greenhouse gas emissions, as well as enhance power get access to for its citizens. With bountiful photo voltaic resources, supportive authorities plans, and on-going technical innovations, photovoltaic energy is positioned to play a considerable job in powering Indonesia's maintainable advancement adventure. Nevertheless, taking care of funding difficulties and cultivating alliances will certainly be actually essential for unlocking the complete capacity of photovoltaic energy and increasing its own adoption around the archipelago.

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A Simple Guide to Finding Great Schools for Engineering in Gujarat

Exploring avenues in engineering or electrical sciences? Gujarat stands as a premier destination for academic pursuits in these disciplines. Boasting a rich landscape of prestigious institutions, the state offers a wide spectrum of programs tailored for aspiring professionals. This blog serves as a meticulously curated guide, aimed at facilitating your journey towards identifying the educational institution that best complements your career objectives.

Dive Into the World of Building and Creating

Building and Creating (Mechanical Engineering): This is like being a magician but for real stuff—creating everything from tiny gadgets to giant rockets that can go to space.

Kickstart with a Diploma: If you're not ready to dive into a big pool, maybe start with a small one—a diploma. It's a short yet exciting journey of about 3 years, starting after you've passed 10th grade with a good grip on science and math. There are great diploma mechanical engineering colleges in Gujarat, packed with cool labs, amazing teachers, and loads of hands-on projects to turn your ideas into real things.

Diploma in Mechanical Engineering Colleges in Gujarat

Gujarat, known for its robust industrial landscape, is an ideal locale for students aiming to delve into mechanical engineering at the diploma level. The state is dotted with numerous colleges that offer dynamic programs designed to equip students with practical skills and theoretical knowledge essential for thriving in the mechanical engineering sector. Diplomas in electrical engineering colleges are recognized for their state-of-the-art facilities, experienced faculty, and strong industry connections that facilitate practical learning experiences and internships.

Diploma in Electrical Engineering Colleges in Gujarat

For those intrigued by the complexities of electrical systems and eager to contribute to the ever-growing electrical engineering field, Gujarat offers a wealth of diploma programs. These programs are meticulously structured to foster expertise in electrical circuitry, systems design, and energy management, among other critical areas. With a curriculum that balances theory with extensive practical exposure, students are well-prepared to enter the workforce as competent professionals at the best colleges for mechanical engineering in Gujarat 

How to Choose Your Quest Location

Picking the right school is like choosing the right companion for your quest. Consider what each school offers, the wisdom of its mentors (teachers), the tools at your disposal (facilities), and the tales of past adventurers (alumni success stories). Visiting these schools, talking to inhabitants (students and faculty), and feeling the vibe can give you a clearer picture.

Choosing Swarrnim University

With a lush campus with state-of-the-art facilities, Swarrnim University brings the perfect ambiance for students to explore their passions and come out on really good projects that can impact people's lives in a real sense. Other features of a vibrant community, inclusive culture, and sustainability focus enrich the student experience to make it the place where education truly transcends the boundaries of classrooms and textbooks.

Swarrnim University is crafting the new age of thinkers, creators, and innovators to fuel the economy and social progress, manifesting entrepreneurship and innovation. It is the only place where dreams are built, and the future is made by one innovative idea at a time.

Conclusion

Gujarat stands as a beacon for those poised to embark on careers in engineering and innovation. The selection of an educational institution marks a critical juncture, paving the way for professional growth, intellectual development, and future successes.

For in-depth insights, prospective students are encouraged to explore the official websites of these institutions. Additionally, attending open houses and informational fairs offers a valuable opportunity to gain firsthand knowledge about the programs, interact with faculty, and understand the campus culture.

Embarking on a journey in engineering signifies the beginning of a transformative experience. Armed with comprehensive information and a commitment to your goals, you can identify an institution in Gujarat that aligns with your aspirations. Here, you will acquire the skills necessary to innovate, construct, and energize the world of tomorrow.

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Autonomous Lab Discovers Best-in-Class Quantum Dot in Hours - Technology Org

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Autonomous Lab Discovers Best-in-Class Quantum Dot in Hours - Technology Org

It can take years of focused laboratory work to determine how to make the highest quality materials for use in electronic and photonic devices designed to create, manipulate or detect light. Researchers have now developed an autonomous system that can identify how to synthesize “best-in-class” materials for specific applications in hours or days.

An autonomous system can identify in hours or days how to synthesize materials for specific applications. Image credit: Milad Abolhasani, NC State University

The work was partly supported by the U.S. National Science Foundation and published as an open-access paper in Advanced Energy Materials.

The new system, called SmartDope, was developed to address a long-standing challenge regarding enhancing properties of materials called perovskite quantum dots by “doping,” intentionally introducing impurities into materials to modulate their properties.

“These particular quantum dots are of interest because they hold promise for next-generation photovoltaic devices and other photonic and optoelectronic devices,” says Milad Abolhasani, corresponding author of a paper on SmartDope and a chemical engineer at North Carolina State University.

“For example, they could be used to improve the efficiency of solar cells because they can absorb wavelengths of UV light that solar cells don’t absorb efficiently and convert them into wavelengths of light that solar cells are very efficient at converting into electricity.”

While these materials are very promising, there’s been a challenge in developing ways to synthesize quantum dots of the highest possible quality to maximize their efficiency at converting UV light into the desired wavelengths of light.

“We had a simple question,” Abolhasani says. “What’s the best possible doped quantum dot for this application? But answering that question using conventional techniques could take 10 years. So we developed an autonomous lab that allows us to answer that question in hours.”

Once it receives initial information on which chemicals to work with and a designated goal, SmartDope begins running experiments autonomously in a continuous flow reactor that uses extremely small amounts of chemicals to conduct quantum dot synthesis experiments rapidly. 

“We found a best-in-class solution for this material in one day,” said Abolhasani.

Source: NSF

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Simple One is launching Dot One electric scooter at Rs 1 lakh

Simple Energy has confirmed that they  are going to launch a new Dot One electric scooter in the domestic market on December 15,2023. The Bengaluru based startup company Simple One launched their Dot’s electric scooter for less price  below the Simple One. It is expected that the Dot’s scooter will be delivered as early as January 2024.  This electric scooter will come at Rs 1 lakh which will be…