I once wrote: A vibrant community is characterized by the work and the words coming out of it.

I like that. 

I've written a lot of things.  Letters and diaries and lists and cards and memos that should have been tossed.  Dear John's and Jane's and I'll be right back's and Oh, can you drop me a line?  Parts of novels and more parts.  Poetry and praise and even a thank-you note or two.  Truth be told I actually spent years just writing my signature.  Those were the desparate days.

But the strangeness is that there always seems to be something more to write, not to mention something more to read.  And I never get tired of it. 

Think of all the things that have been written.  If it was all stacked up in one big pile would it get to the moon?  How about if everyone voted on the best thing ever written?  What would win?  A book, a movie, a bumper sticker?  But I'm getting off the track... 

What I would really like to say is this:  Give Green to the art landscape.

HOW?  Get in and throw some words around.  Write a review.  Dash off a comment.  Try out an opinion. 

It's liberating, this surge of words.  And tomorrow you can always say something else.

- georgia