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The 1000th published post.

Last time, I realized that the text entitled “What becomes a part of everything but is always itself?” was the 1000th published post.

Adam Mazek Photography 2018. Warsaw Street Photography. Post: "The 1000th published post." Living in Poland.

I wrote the current text on the 6th of January, 2023. I published a post entitled “What becomes a part of everything but is always itself?” on the 2nd of January, 2023. When did I write the 1000th published post? I did it on the 23rd of October, 2021. While writing all these things, I realized how many texts and photos I had already published. Still, the truth is that another 126 posts are awaiting to be published (they are already queued). Another 304 (including this text) means I already have content for the upcoming 2023 and the first two months of 2024. Remember, my Dear Friend, that we talk about publishing one text daily (I have done it since the 1st of September, 2022), and I was writing this text during the first week of 2023.

I devote 80% of my spare time to all these doings, including walking and street photography.

Will I summarize all my creative doings here on my blog? No. I may do it after publishing another 9,000 posts. Perhaps, after publishing 10.000 posts, I will decide it will be a good moment to write a recap of all my creative activities. While writing all these things, I quickly counted that even if I publish the next 9.000 posts daily, I will almost reach my retirement age (in Poland, it is the 65th year of a man’s life). I want to be creatively active even after I finish 65.

If I live one hundred years and publish one post daily (counting from 65), I should publish an additional 12.775 posts.

In total, I can present even 22.775 posts before I die. When we consider the average number of words I give in each post as 300 (I always write a minimum of 300 words), we can say that I will publish 6.832.500 words in my lifetime (the Bible has ~783.000 words; I would write almost as much as 9 Bible books!). Ok, I will stop dreaming aloud. I will go to sleep.

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