In an exceedingly foul mood after I fried my hard drive
, it took a day or so before I was over my frustration, enough at least to put a good face on.
Over the weekend, my friend Bernie popped by to harass me. He left with my hard drive under his arm, muttering that he knew a genius computer geek who could fix anything and that my drive did not sound like much of a problem at all. Right. Since I had already paid one data recovery expert, I wasn't inclined to pay again. But he told me it would only cost $100. and that there would be no charge unless I got my completed image file. I refused to get my hopes up.
Today I have spent the day going through and organizing the photoshop images he salvaged.
One of the added benefit is that I got my work in progress files. Since the file/directory structure of the archives is destroyed, I don't think there will be my new stacks that I run out of archives... but a minor price to pay.
This is one of the images that I had compiled, Prior to frying my drive, I cleaned up the pronounced halos. I think I got most of them. It's still easier for me to see them on a print. Hope you enjoy anyway.
These strange flowers belong to Sempervivum arachnoidum.
Irwin




