What metaphor will explain Lightroom to a non-computer person?
How would you explain the Lightroom file management system to a humanist? Is it like a strict parent? A kindly but not-very-smart file clerk? A pirate who steals your files and buries them on a desert island? Is it just another system of files and drawers? In other words, how would you articulate the metaphor that underlies Lightroom?
The reason I ask is I'm trying to help a friend learn Lightroom but he is 100 percent baffled by file management and what he sees as the inexplicably random way you have to search for files within the program. Plus he's on a PC which, of course, means the finding files becomes 1000 times more daunting.
He is an extremely talented photographer who has exhibited all over the world, but he's also one of those people who keeps all his files in folders on his desktop.
So, how do you explain the Lightroom file management system to your more artistic friends?
