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#BIMpill – Le 8 inefficienze dell’architettura

Nella pillola di questa settimana, le 8 inefficienze di architettura e design individuate da Matthew Rosenberg per il Boston Real Estate Times:

  1. troppi intermediari;
  2. carichi di lavoro irrealistici e schizofrenici;
  3. bisogni della comunità che rimangono inascoltati;
  4. alto tasso di imprevedibilità dei mercati connessi all’architettura;
  5. burocrazia;
  6. politica;
  7. riduzione dello scope;
  8. proprietà intellettuale.

In quali ci riconosciamo? Le soluzioni, come per la Settimana Enigmistica, si trovano all’ultima pagina. Oppure, qui:
https://bostonrealestatetimes.com/8-inefficiencies-in-the-architecture-and-design-industry/

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