Who knew FPL would be responsible for my thinking this through.
I take a lot of pictures. I mean a LOT of pictures. Anyone who dabbles in Photography does.
Just a ludicrous amount.
I like looking at my pictures. Some of you do out there too. This blog is photography heavy.
My dog, my family, trees, birds, my engine bay of the Jeep. Just things I like, just things that caught my eye.
I know many of you out there are exactly like me.
We have our family pictures. Birthdays, Weddings, Thanksgiving pictures.
If you’re old. Well ok, over a Certain Age, if you’re being kind, you even have them on paper.
Believe it or not, they will last longer.
Why do I say that? Think of it this way, there have been house fires where the “Family Album” or the wedding album of Aunt Grace and Uncle Jeremiah back in 1910 in front of their flivver featured prominently on the fireplace, survived.
A Flivver I have been told is a Ford Model T where as a Jalopy is an old car from that era. Jalopy is still used if my arteries to my brain have not hardened and I am not halucinating due to lack of blood flow.
Oh look! A Shiny Object!
So what about that wonderful digital thing, the digital camera.
Great things aren’t they? You can take them anywhere because they’re smaller, a little more sturdy, and even these days fit on the back and front of most cell phones.
No, I mean it if you have a spare…
Never mind. Some day…. Hmmmm….
Anyway. You have your beautiful DSLR that took the award winning photograph that went viral. It’s really a weed but looks like a giant flower. It could be the dimple in your two year old’s cheeks. Even could be your dog playing.
All those thousands of pictures.
Remember that fire I was talking about? It doesn’t have to be that drastic.
His pictures won’t be making it back to the family.
They were on a computer because he was as gadget mad as I am.
Half of his pictures were undoubtedly on his phone. Those pictures that were left on his phone are lost forever. By now, his iCloud account has been purged along with whatever photographic treasures that he had set aside.
The remainder were splattered between a number of laptops that I maintained for him remotely.
He came up here once and I dropped his pics onto a CD-ROM. Remember those?
They won’t survive a fire but having one here means that a few of his memories will escape onto facebook for whatever good that may bring.
In my case, I found out that I had a problem.
I get up from the chair and turn off the breaker on the air conditioner…
Yes, it is October, yes I am in Florida, yes I will be air conditioning my house to 24C/76F in January, it’s part of the deal.
… and wonder what I lost.
This all comes out of a data recovery project. How I preserve my pictures is to have them on an “external hard drive”. Since I have an android phone, I can copy them to my server or my laptop with ease. Specifically that is why I don’t have an iPhone, whether or not it is safer on their iCloud or whatever i’s have been left for access and not poked out with a pointed stick.
Just look to the //router/share/pictures directory and have at them.
Why was it a problem? Those pops and snaps. Any time your computer or your hard drive is subject to power irregularities, your data could get ruined.
So why am I suggesting keeping them on a fragile hard drive here at home?
Sure you could get an account at one of dozens of online storage sites, but there’s a certain something about keeping the data close at hand.
Yes, even for my pictures of my dog.
I cleaned out the corrupt files, lost much less than I expected, decided that I really did not need that third copy of a linux operating system I stopped using years ago, and gave “the rug” a good vacuuming in order to get rid of the chaff on the hard drive.
Even if the Fotomat is long since turned into a couple extra parking places after the whole Film Photography thing went almost completely away.
I THINK the drug stores still do film processing… maybe not!