As a general rule, I refuse to give Apple more than 99 cents a month for the use of Apple’s cloud services. Of course, we don’t want to overburden our local data center.
o Whenever I’m warned that my storage space is full and I should consider moving to the next level of storage, I clear it properly.
You can delete things like books, but really, the only way to keep your storage away from the 50GB limit is to slash and burn your photos.
And it is a Pandora’s box in itself.
Here are my rules for handling virtual photo collections.
give it some time
This is probably the only time you actually look at old photos, so it will take longer than you think.
This is not just a journey into the past, it is a journey into your essence. This process allows you to learn more about yourself and your life than you would in 10 years of therapy.
Even if you decide to start studying for 10 minutes (and come back when you have time), after 3 hours you’ll lose track of time and find yourself in a small class. of a nervous breakdown that needs to be reconfigured instantly as a breakthrough.
copy confirmation
These days I take every photo 7 times, so 6/7 of the photos can be deleted quickly.
At first, you can look at each version of the photo and choose the best one. As it progresses, it begins to randomly remove the first six versions of her. This is based on the fact that you will likely get it right by the 7th time in the end.
the pandemic was disastrous
Have you seen the eyes of everyone back then? I thought it was fun, but everyone was a little excited, but with a dead look in their eyes. So basically we were on high alert all the time, but we were also dead inside. It was probably the best coping mechanism.
To be honest, I completely buried it. I didn’t forget it too much, but I definitely edited it out of my story in some way.
Just deleting all the photos I took during the pandemic literally made me want to do it, but I kept them for the historical record. I’m really sorry to all of you out there. Never say it again.
life repeats itself a lot
In other words, I always take the same photos with the same people in the same place. And every time I do that, I seem to think I’m doing something new, challenging, and original.
But obviously I think so. “This unique moment must be captured in a photograph.”
Maybe this is what makes life bearable. In other words, you can forget that you are doing the same thing all the time. Because every time I took those pictures, everything felt fresh.
Pandemic made me a little older
I won’t bring it up again, but just looking at the hundreds of photos I’ve completely erased in two years, I feel the need to talk about it too. Have a happy start of 2020.
And suddenly I see an old man.
I think it’s a combination of the stress carved into the face, the dead eyes and the lack of a proper haircut.
I don’t want to publicly insult my wife’s pandemic haircutting skills in case she ever needs one again (she had a black market free salon in her backyard for a while), but I’d rather have a proper haircut. Cut does something subtle and indefinable.
my nephew is taller than me
seriously. I am tall. But this kid towers over me. kids these days.
It’s such a beautiful sadness to watch children grow up
In real life, it’s gradual. Over the course of an hour through the photos, it’s really tugging on sentimental strings.
Every moment, every step, I couldn’t love them more – but you really want to put yourself in your whole health and see their rapid change in 3 or 4 years. You’d think. It slips through your fingers.
it reminds us. Perhaps in the future, we will be able to spend precious moments with our phones without worrying too much about filming something with our phones. Because once it’s gone, it’s gone.
