Your folders, as you left them.
A year. A trip. One afternoon. Open the drive you already have and they are there. That is the whole setup.
Open one.
It flies out of its tile and fills the window.
Then it is only the picture.
One key and everything else is gone. There was no filename in the viewfinder. There is none here.
Ask, and the settings you shot it with appear.
One line in the corner. The rest stays with the picture.
Ask again for the camera and the lens.
And the day, and the hour.
Once more for where you stood.
The map remembers the place. You remember the rest.
Closer.
Press a key and you are in the pixels: the whole file at its full size, straight from the NAS, with a small card to show where you are.
And back to where you left.
Grid, photograph, slideshow: every way back lands on the picture you left.