I had my first cloud computing dream last week. A vast cloud hovered over London and the Thames was filled with disused desktops. Londoners were frantically tapping on their keyboards uploading / downloading Tweets, Google Doc presentations, 12Second clips feeding the omnipotent cloud above. Imprinted into the nebula was 'Collective Conscious 2.0'. Then, the people stopped typing and the heavy cloud juddered and collapsed malnourished, crushing the city below.
Of course, just a bad dream; but the development of cloud computing, looks to be on the road towards high levels of adoption. Despite dreams of anxiety, the growth of clouds holds positive and potentially significant changes for our future online behaviour: having our data, software, hardware and processing power in a location far away from our home and offices does not seem an unlikely vision.
Just as millions of us are happily relinquishing ourselves to social networking clouds, so are the likes of General Electric and P&G to the business computing clouds - good evidence that big businesses are not such reluctant adopters. The Economist wrote recently about how different open-source, cloud developers are looking to migrate their clouds into a larger one to allow online software, tools and applications to be more compatible (imagine being able to migrate your Bebo account over to Facebook, for example).
'Body and Soul' in last Saturday's Times highlighted how the growth of our dependency in spending more time online via iPhones or Blackberrys is already changing our behaviours with our face to face personal relationships; being physically present yet mentally absent. Even our identities may well shift further away into a cloud.
It would seem then the dream was about being ready to relinquish control on a more profound scale in the future - something we (individuals, organisations, brands) may be hesitant to do (at least initially) to such large degrees. The prospect of centralisation of control indeed has its Orwellian overtones.
Or, as Expedia would say, 'let yourself go' (symbolised by a cloud of course).
Bemoan it or embrace it, the forecast looks to be a cloudy one.
Simon