Keeping Count (109 Posts 108 Days)

This is going to be my 109th post of the year and it is day 108. It’s a lot easier now that I’m counting in the titles and don’t have to go back to the first day of the year to do my counting.

It’s depressing that my work rate is actually so low, and also that the year is almost a third of the way through.

I’ve just been reading an interview with an author in the back of a book -it’s a J D Kirk Scottish crime novel, though his real name is Barry Hutchison.  In the interview he claims to have written 200 books, though somewhere else he goes for 140. It’s a lot of books.  This includes a lot for children and some comic books, so the word count may not be very high, though I’m not one to judge. I (vaguely) claim to have had 250 poems published, but I honestly have no idea, having lost control of the counting some time ago. I am going to have to try and get them all together. In terms of word count, some are about a dozen words and I doubt if the longest passes 300, so I’m not in a position to preach.

Actually, I have a terrible feeling that I may be exaggerating. It’s possible that I went to bed thinking “150” and woke next day thinking “250”. Excuse me while I go and count.

My Orange Parker Pen

Several hours later . . .

My admin, as you know, is poor and I can’t find all my published poems. Even if they were all in one place it would be incomplete as I’m a poor record keeper, and they are in at least five lists, but I am over 250.

In fact, I’d better get on with that. And I’d better get my act together and keep proper records in future.

Orange Parker Pen

4 thoughts on “Keeping Count (109 Posts 108 Days)

  1. Laurie Graves

    We also have the question of quality vs. quantity. I suppose that somewhere in this wide world there is a writing genius who can produce 200 books of excellent quality, but it must be rare.

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    1. quercuscommunity Post author

      It started out with me being disorganised, which led to me becoming overwhelmed then going into a trance at the thought of sorting it. One day people will research this and compare me to a rabbit in the headlights . . .
      You could write about it and become a famous for your insight into the artistic mind. And if I keep writing about i I can avoid trying to sort it out because I am both frightened and bored in equal measure . . .
      No? Oh well, back to work then. 🙁

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