대기업 9곳을 대상으로 조사한 일본의 기술혁신 수준 정도를 알아본 카즈유키 교수의 논문을 한 번 훑어보겠습니다. 조사 대상 기업은 자생당, 샤프, 다이킨 공업, 도요타 자동차, 파나소닉, 히타치, 미쓰비시 화학, 로무 등입니다.
조사 기업들은 혁신 전문부서를 설치해 혁신을 수행하고 있었습니다. 오사카 가스는 2008년 전문부서 설치를 계획했고 2010년 설치를 완료하였습니다. 이러한 혁신 부서에서 연구개발 전반이 이루어지고 있었고 외부와의 연계 역시 수행되고 있었습니다.
파나소닉은 2003년 산학연계추진센터를 설치하였으며 2010년 혁신추진센터를 추가로 설치하였습니다. 다이킨도 역시 기술혁신센터를 운영하고 있구요.
조사 기업들은 유럽과 미국에 연구소를 보유하고 있으나 최근에는 중국, 인도 등에 연구소를 만든 것으로 조사되었습니다. 주로 인건비의
Billionaire Donald Trump won the election in 2016. During the race Trump said that if he wins, he will save the country from illegal immigration by building a wall on the Mexican border, and then make America rich and free. He relentlessly criticized Obama's policies and promised to revive the
American dream. We have collected 15 unique facts from the biography of the newly created US President, which you probably did not know.
I walked along a country road a few days ago.I saw from a distance already this beautiful English old telephone cell directly at a path or road fork next to a bus stop. I thought this beautiful red telephone cell should be immortalized in a picture. When looking closely I noticed that the cell was rebuilt.It has developed into a library. The purpose is that every citizen has the opportunity to get a book that interests him or her A what is no longer needed reset .It is a really great idea .But looks itself.
Ich bin vor einigen Tagen eine Landstrasse entlang gelaufen.Ich sah von weitem schon diese schöne englische alte Telefonzelle direkt an einer Weg bzw Strassengabelung neben einer Bushaltestelle.Ich dachte mir diese schöne rote Telefonzelle sollte man auf einem Bild verewigen.Gesagt und getan.Bei genauer Betrachtung fiel mir auf das man die zelle zweck entfremdet hatte und ich muss euch sagen zu einer wirklich einzigartigen Idee.man hat sie innen zu
현대인들에게 ‘전통과 현대문화가 복합 된’이라는 문장을 제시하였을 때 무엇이 현대이며 전통인지 확실한 대답을 내릴 수 없을 것이다. 개념을 생각할 찰나도 없이 우리는 이미 빠르게 지나가는 시간 속에서 ‘현대’의 개념을 ‘과거(=전통)’로 잊어 가고 있으며, 많은 것들이 사라지고 나타나는 현상 속에서 더욱이 멋있는 것들을 찾아간다. 그 과정에서 만들어지는 새로운 것들을 더 기대하게 된다. 어쩌면 시간적 개념만 다를 뿐 전통과 현대문화는 큰 차이가 없는 것이 아닐까.
쉽게 설명하자면 강남역 10번 출구 바로 앞의 뉴욕제과는 이제 찾을 수 없는 곳 이다. 이를 보지 못한 젊은 세대는 패션 브랜드명만으로 건물을 기억한다. 시대가 요구하는 흐름을 보여주듯 과거는 더 먼 과거로 사라진 일례이다. 그렇다면 현대인들이 원하는 전통문화와 현대 문화가
He wipes the sleeve of his wool trenchcoat along the glass, erasing the moisturized evidence of his spoken words.
Cattrell exits the vehicle and stands near a three-story brick building that formerly housed a piano store. He peers across the street at the pink front door of a storefront with peeling burgundy paint, and retrieves his 35mm camera from his coat. Using the telephoto lens, he zooms in for a closer look, peering through the front glass window.
A red suitcase. A brass tuba. An antique tiffany lamp. And at the base of the lamp, a small sign reading “CLOSED”.
Cattrell snaps a photo. Click. Rrrr.
He looks down at the logo printed on top of the camera lens. *The Zen
미씽: 사라진 여자(MISSING, 2016)
감독 : 이언희
출연 : 엄지원(지선 역), 공효진(한매 역)
엄지원이라는 이름을 들으면 영화 ‘소원’에서 외유내강으로 울부짖을 만큼 고통스러운 상황 속에서도 아이를 위해 강한 엄마의 모습을 보여주었던 점이 강하게 남아있는데요. 이번 영화 ‘미씽: 사라진여자’에서도 그런 강인한 엄마의 모습을 보여주게됩니다.
‘미씽: 사라진여자’(이후 미씽)은 보모와 아이가 없어졌다는 주제로 아이를 찾아헤매는 지선의 모습을 예고편에서 보여줌으로써 개봉 이전부터 많은 화제를 불러 일으켰습니다. 우리나라에서도 많은 맞벌이 부부가 늘어감에 따라서 유치원이나 어린이집에 가지 못하는 아이들은 베이비시터, 흔히 보모라고 불리우는 사람들에게 맡겨지는 경우가 다반사가 되었는
오늘은 파네라이 라디오미르 1940 Pam00512 시계를 리뷰 해보려고 한다.
한 외국인 친구가 파네라이 마니아 인데 그 친구를 통해 실물로 보게 된 파네라이 시계다.
파네라이 시계는 평균 44mm 사이즈로 착용하기에는 부담감이 있는 시계다.
라디오미르 라인이라면 평균 47mm 라디오미르는 필자도 소화하지 못하는 시계다.
하지만 라디오미르는 파네라이 시계 중에서 크라운 가드가 없는 시계로 깔끔함이 더해지는 시계로 매번 탐냈던 시계였다.
그런 라디오미르 시계가 42mm 사이즈로 출시되었는데 그것이 바로 Pam00512 모델이다.
라디오미르 1940 Pam00512 시계를 알아보기 전에 라디오미르 시계 라인의 특징을 알아볼 필요가 있다.
파네라이가 처음 출시될 때 시작된 디자인이 바로 라디오미르다.
군용 시계로 남성적인 느낌이 강했기
There I stood in an empty art gallery on an early spring morning in a gritty neighborhood of North Minneapolis almost seventeen years ago.
Dressed in my best suit, I was filled with the kind of nervous excitement that a person feels when they’ve traveled quite a few steps outside of their comfort zone. This day was the culmination of years of work, on both my craft and myself.
At last, my very first book signing for a collection of poetry called, Continuum (now out of print.) A good friend, Juan Parker agreed to set up a table for me during one of his art gallery openings. I could only hope that the place would soon be packed with people willing to their hard earned cash for an autographed copy of my book. The owner of the gallery had entrusted me with the keys so I could come in early and get everything set-up for the big event.
As I began to stack new books on the table I saw a fleet
Hello Steeminians! I think you won't believe this, because I can't even now!
So, yesterday I was walking through one park in Split, Croatia where I study. I heard some strange noises and something big flew in front of me. Then I saw that big peacock who was standing in area of kindergarten!
Then I notice more of them!
Such a crazy day!
Hope you like it! :)
안녕하세요 yoonjang0707 입니다.
오늘은 오버워치 아나 캐릭터 리뷰에 이어서 아나 플레이 리뷰를 이어 해보려고 합니다.
오버워치 아나는 힐러 캐릭터 중에서 현재 원탑으로 뽑는 캐릭터로 인기 입니다.
하지만 아나의 캐릭터는 그만큼 어려운 것 같습니다.
궁극기를 제외하고는 모두 논타겟팅 스킬이라는 점과 아군에게 힐을 주기 위해서는 총으로 쏴서 맞춰야 한다는 제약이 있기 때문인데요.
먼저 오버워치 힐러 캐릭터들에게 있어서 가장 중요한 것은 역시 죽지 않아야 한다는 점인 것 같습니다.
힐러들은 아군을 계속 치유해서 지속적으로 전투에 임할 수 있도록 하여야 하는데 상대방의 주요 딜러들은 힐러를
His hands trembled as he pulled his coat a little tighter against the chill morning wind. The metallic half-light of dawn was brightening as he sat on a bench facing the duck pond in the local park. It was his favourite time to come here. Only the occasional jogger interrupted his solitude with a neon-Lycra clad nod as they zipped past.
James often came here to be alone with his thoughts. Feeding the ducks before the hordes descended with their babbling children and littering ways. He tore a little bread and threw it at the rag-tag gaggle that had approached him, waddling in anticipation of their breakfast.
A sigh escaped him as he shivered. He looked at the back of his hands. Liver spots and wrinkles reflected back. His left hand was pulled tight into a claw by the onset of arthritis. Oh to be young again. Free from the infirmity of old age. He wondered if this would be his
Scroll down to read the whole zine :)
Everyone made one page each, resulting in a total of 12 pages. Additionally I made the cover of the zine and posters for the release party, all of my images were made in ms-paint. The zine is printed on risograph which is a printing method that only produces one color on each pass. The theme for the zine was “Bølgekraft”, which directly translated to english is “Wave Power”. Cover was done in red and black, and the inside printed in blue. We printed 100 zines.
When binding the books, the spreads where bound in random order. So every zine has an unique order. There was an abundance of covers, so we drew on the remaining covers and passed them around to each other. The
existen*c*e is but
a single breath
in the cours*e*
of deep time.
A little about this poem: I wrote this very short poem a few years ago when my wife and I were hiking during a vacation in Sedona, Arizona. Sedona is like no place else on Earth, it's very spiritual. This particular day we hiking to the top of the hill shown in the first picture above. We sat there in silence taking in the beauty and uniqueness of this desert landscape...red rock and sand for as far as we could see. For a brief moment it felt like we were on a completely different planet altogether.
On February 19th I've became an aunt for the third time. After two girls, we finally welcomed a baby boy to our family! And in May we are expecting another boy! So this post is obviously inspired by them! :)
Growing up with two big brother, I've always wanted to have a younger sibling. That wish of mine never came true, but when I became an aunt, I finally had someone younger than me who I could spoil. And soon there will be four of them in my little squad:
Jana - June 2012
Sara - November 2015
Danilo - February 2017
Baby boy - May 2017 :) (there's two potential names - Stefan and Petar)
One of my brothers lives in Switzerland (Sara's and Baby Boy's dad) and the other one (Jana's and Danilo's dad) lives with me and our parents. So I was there, watching my niece Jana growing up since day one. And now, after almo
Thanks to stop on my steemit world.
In this post, I want to talk about one of my passions; this is my story...
When I was a teenager, I used to like to write about emotions or feelings; but very soon the fantasy was one of my favorite themes.
In the present future I will be writing more about this passion, because today I want to tell you who was one of my first characters and part of my inspiration to write great stories.
Ladies and gentlemen, it is my pleasure to introduce you Dr. Boots!
I used to take Dr. Boots with me to everywhere. On one of my trips to Guadalajara México, I play with him to hide and seek; by the way, was in this beautiful art and craftsmen store in the magic village of Tonalá Jalisco.
Here, with this buddies ¨Las Calaveras¨ (skulls)
In the spring, your armpit scent changes. It becomes more musky.
It was Sunday afternoon. The light in her apartment was beautiful - afternoon getting in through the shades, filling the chairs, carpets and curtains with color. She instagrammed her cup of lemon balm tea and wrote: Life sucks and then you die.
It was me, actually, who wrote that, and it was me sitting in that apartment.
I was set to leave soon, in less than two weeks, I would start again, I would attempt once again to give myself a purpose in this fucking life.
What she's been wondering lately is why has evolution blessed us with an ability to think and doubt and not like ourselves?
I'm sitting here, still in love with the same sociopath, still unaccomplished.
I feel in my bones a desire to jump out through the window.
And I can't even write fiction and become famous because I'm too fucking obsessed with myself and the way I feel.
I need you.
I left you and that has been the best decision I could have made, but these past three
Sunlight streaming through the window and clear blue skies were signs of a frosty winter day.
So just to go for a walk one needed to wrap a huge scarf around ones neck and wear a hat with furry ear flaps.
But it's worth if you are a child and own a sleigh. Even frost nipping your cheeks would only make you laugh.
Of course, mother played the role of
one horse open sleigh. What mother wouldn't, if it meant seeing the smile of delight on her child's face.
Anyway she was enjoying this white winter day also.
Along the way they saw a new store, where following the current fashion the owners tried to attract customers with loud music and colourful balloons.
Can I have a balloon?, - asked a young boy.
His mother replied:
Of course as long as you hold it tight.
one horse open sleigh received an additional piece of decoration. They continued on with their ride floating over the snows when unexpectedly a strong gust of wind swept the balloon from the child's h
Seguramente muchos de vosotros no conoceréis a PABLO RÁEZ, por eso escribo este post, porque creo que la historia de este malagueño no debería pasar desapercibida y nos tendría que servir para relativizar muchas de las cosas que nos generan preocupaciones en nuestro día a día y que, en la mayoría de las veces, podríamos evitar.
Pablo Ráez, un joven nacido en la localidad malagueña de Marbella, empezó a aparecer por todos los medios de comunicación cuando su historia se hacía viral. La historia no era otra que haber estado luchando incansablemente desde los 18 años contra la leucemia, hasta que a mediados de enero su cuerpo rechazaba el segundo trasplante de médula al que se sometió, apagándose su vida a la edad de 20 años.
I've got a '34 wagon and I call it a Woodie.- Brian Wilson and Jan Berry
Here is the true story of my now retired Surfmobile.
"I've got a '34 wagon and I call it a Woodie."
Well, it ain't very cheery - It's an oldie but a goodie.- Brian Wilson and Jan Berry
It's now sometime in the 1990's. During the past decade, I've taken up bodyboarding and then surfing. Surfing has become a hobby, a passion, and now my primary exercise program. As a direct consequence, my
Gerd ist das letzte Geschenk meines Vaters und das einzig greifbare, was mir von ihm geblieben ist. Ich gebe Gerdi fast nie aus der Hand und würde ihn sogar mit in die Schule schleppen, wenn es mir Mutter nicht verboten hätte. Sie hält meinen Frosch für peinlich. Spreche ich mit seiner Stimme, fühle ich mich gefestigt, aber mit ihm im Arm darf ich genauso gut unschuldig, hilflos, kindlich und hin und wieder beschützenswert klingen. Er verkörpert meine schwächste und zugleich stärkste Seite und ich wünsche, ich wäre wie er. Irgendwann wird es leichter, denn dann wird sich alles zum Besseren wenden, hat Gerdi mir versprochen. Dann wird sich Mutter der Realität stellen und diese sich zu Herzen nehmen. Der Einzige der sich dann noch für sie interessieren wird, ist das Privatfernsehen mit seinen verlockenden Gewinnspielen für Verzweifelte. Ist dass nicht e