Lost in a Techno World, “Hello-Is There Anyone Else Out There?”

This is me-shaking my angry fist at technology! Boo I want to go back to the stone age!!!

I have reached the limit, the last straw…whatever or however you want to phrase it. But I’m  beginning to ,  no scratch that out, I am definitely having serious doubts about all this new technology.

I can barely operate my computer, mostly confused & helpless. Why does this not work? What does that mean? Even trying to follow the simplest instructions, I’m stuck usually by the 5th  or 6th word, no idea of what it means.

Then there’s the 3 remotes to operate the TV, DVD & DVR players. If I  accidentally touch 1 wrong  little  button on one of those remotes, that’s it, there’s no TV for me. Not til someone comes home who can make it work. Of course in desperation I start pushing every single button multiple times, which for some strange reason, doesn’t help fix the problem.

There is so much I do not understand and so much that can go wrong, things which I have no idea how to fix.

I feel so alone, am I the last of a dying breed? The last survivor of the old days, when you simply pushed on or off. I can’t understand this, I’m not that old, I keep repeating to myself.

I’ve finally been pushed over the edge. For reasons unknown, I decided that I needed a new phone. I had an i phone that worked reasonably well. I could use about half of the features, which is pretty good, considering all things. But no.. I want a bigger easier to read screen. So my husband and I mosey on over into the phone store, which will remain unnamed, for fear of reprisals. [They could turn off my phone service, send phone hit men over, who knows what they are capable of]?.

Back to my narrative,  a half hour later, out we come with a new wonderful Motorola ATRIX 4 G,  it has a docking station which looks like a laptop with a keyboard, neat stuff, right? One little problem, I can’t see most of the text, it’s way too small. All I can do is to  turn it on and answer if  it rings.  I sure can’t use those wonderful 4 g’s to access anything, not the internet, not my emails, no google,  no nothing …the fonts are too small for me to read,

Then with a magnifying glass, I swear I’m not making this stuff up, I’m looking  and looking,  trying to figure out how to operate this phone, which by now I have concluded can obviously only be operated by someone under 20. Even if, by some miracle, I could actually figure out how to utilize anything on it,  I still would be  unable to read it anyway.

Did I mention that I have actually  mastered turning  it on and off? Good Job!

Here I am, with all this money tied up in a phone, that for all practical purposes,  is useless to me. I think, “return the thing, yes that’s what I’ll do”.  I’ll go back to to using my good ole  i phone, which is lookin’  better & better by the minute.

One catch, I’ve had this new phone a couple of days past the 30 day limit for returns, who knew? There’s just nothing they can do to help me. Maybe I could sell it on Ebay, the customer service guy suggests, supprsing laughter.

I don’t know what I can do about it, but boy am I mad. I think I]ll stand outside the store and shake my scrunched up little fist at them, that’ll fix em! In reality, it’s not  the stores fault, it’s that siren called technology.

Published by Barbara Harms Fiber Art & MoreBarbara Harms Fiber Art

About Myself & My Approach I come from a family filled with many artists.s always played a role in my life, in one form or another. By my teens, I had narrowed my focus to painting.I decided I was going to become a serious painter. I joined the Las Vegas Artist's Guild, at 15, the youngest member at that time. I was totally out of my league, a kid among so many serious adult artists. But to be there, exposed to art in that way was quite an experience. I was enraptured, soaking up. I tried to go unnoticed, just a fly on the wall, mute, a big ole smile plastered on my face. soaking it all up. I tryed to go unnoticed; a mute teenager, eyes wide opened and a huge smile plastered across my face. I’m pretty I was noticed, a mute kid with an enraptured look on my face. I've continued to paint throughout my life. On occasion I've sold my work, but I had more important priorities, one being raising my wonderful children. My circumstances have changed, the kids grown, I had more time and Art was like theorpy for me. I was introduced to the world of quilting & fell in love. I did miss the creative freedom painting afforded. Then I discovered mixed media fiber art, I was home. MY APPROACH TO ART It's the creative process that holds the greatest attraction for me. Starting with a tiny seed of an idea; vague and blurred around the edges, I follow where that leads. My approach is an instinctual one. Generally, I do little pre-planning. themselves, my appproacj response js an instinctual one. This approach can lead to quite a few changes in the direction the quilt takes. The outcome can come as a surprise. I love that element of surprise! Sometimes everything just comes together & I think this is one of my better ones. I can’t wait to show someone. I feel like a six year old, running home from school, a drawing in hand, excited to show Mom. At those times. I'm smiling like the Cheshire cat. I’ve had work published in several magazines., which is gratifingvl. But the most gratifying thing is having clients be really happy with their purchased quilt. Word press Etsy shop-sales Https://barbaraharms.com Contact: inquiry Personal Links kool

One thought on “Lost in a Techno World, “Hello-Is There Anyone Else Out There?”

  1. Had same problem. Root the phone (many online blogs on how to do that) once rooted download Font Size from market place and choose Large or Extra Large from menu. Phone will reboot and now you can see!

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