I s anyone else out there in the world as confused by this "voice memo" thing on the I phone as I am? I try to stay with the times, get down with all the technology and these newfangled machines, and I don't think I'm that dense, but I cannot figure this thing out. On the surface it seems like it would be so convenient. Always with you, always charged, take it to a rehearsal and easily record your music rehearsals so you can practice at home...but hell if I know how to figure the thing out. I know how to record and stop, but then to move to a new recording? How to pause and restart and keep that all on the same file? How to name things? And how to simply make the application go away when I want it? Stymied.
I tried it a couple of times, but spent so much time fooling around with the thing and stalling the rehearsal process for everyone else that I finally just said "screw you voice memo" and have gone back to lugging my REALLY old school battery powered portable tape recorder around. At least I know how to use it.
This incompetence has brought some unexpected delights, though. Apparently when you synch your phone to your computer, all your voice memos go to your I-tunes in a playlist called "voice memos" and in my case I discovered long forgotten three year old recordings, some of which were intentional and mostly comprised of snippets of harmonies I was trying to learn. A few of them were completely unintentional and included a 30 minute recording of me getting a haircut three years ago as I awkwardly attempted small talk, as well as a 15 second clip of an obviously tipsy conversation I was having with a friend in a bar.
If, by chance you are as inept with your voice memo device as I am, you may have some sweet discoveries in store, so I highly recommend checking this playlist out for forgotten treats (and just try to ignore how horrible your voice sounds magnified on it).
It feels like early on in our lives, every one of us is convinced to cast aside a piece of ourselves. Whether that something is as big as a sexual preference or as seemingly insignificant as a favorite color. Here's my journey to taking those pieces back.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Cursive
Last week I returned to doing my morning pages , a practice I was committed to for years, and then abandoned, at least partially in the d...
-
When October rolls around I find myself, like everyone else, wanting to celebrate and soak in all things spooky, mysterious and frightening....
-
If you want a real peek at a celebrity's impish side, the way they might have appeared at a cocktail party, AND you're inter...
No comments:
Post a Comment