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DOI: 10.80039/5981cezny1m2pf0h Copy to Clipboard

Ecosystem ID: 59

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  • DOI (assigned): 10.80039/5981cezny1m2pf0h
  • Uploaded by: Piotr Majdak ORCID: 0000-0003-1511-6164 Email address: piotr.majdak@kug.ac.at
  • Date (created): 2025-06-21 16:29:00 (GMT)
  • Date (updated): 2025-07-18 15:23:49 (GMT)
  • Production Year: 2025
  • Resource Type: Dataset (SONICOM Ecosystem)
  • Rights: CC BY 4.0 Attribution
  • Subject Areas: Life Science , Other SONICOM Ecosystem
  • General Description: The rain lashed against the windowpane, a rhythmic percussion against the muted silence of the room. A forgotten book lay open, face down, on the polished oak table, its pages hinting at an unfinished story. Shadows stretched long and distorted across the walls, cast by the single, flickering candle. A gentle breeze, sneaking through a barely ajar window, made the flame dance, making the shadows ripple and sway like spectral dancers.
  • Abstract: The rain lashed against the windowpane, a rhythmic percussion against the muted silence of the room. A forgotten book lay open, face down, on the polished oak table, its pages hinting at an unfinished story. Shadows stretched long and distorted across the walls, cast by the single, flickering candle. A gentle breeze, sneaking through a barely ajar window, made the flame dance, making the shadows ripple and sway like spectral dancers.
  • Methods: The rain lashed against the windowpane, a rhythmic percussion against the muted silence of the room. A forgotten book lay open, face down, on the polished oak table, its pages hinting at an unfinished story. Shadows stretched long and distorted across the walls, cast by the single, flickering candle. A gentle breeze, sneaking through a barely ajar window, made the flame dance, making the shadows ripple and sway like spectral dancers.
  • Technical Remarks: The rain lashed against the windowpane, a rhythmic percussion against the muted silence of the room. A forgotten book lay open, face down, on the polished oak table, its pages hinting at an unfinished story. Shadows stretched long and distorted across the walls, cast by the single, flickering candle. A gentle breeze, sneaking through a barely ajar window, made the flame dance, making the shadows ripple and sway like spectral dancers.

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Uploaded by: Piotr Majdak
Created: 2025-06-21 16:29:00
Updated: 2025-07-18 15:23:49