A Beacon, Lost
In the beginning, there was Jane. Her work, along with others along the way, has been a major inspiration for most of my work. Just as she was careful not to call it her "life's work" I try to avoid that term, though in truth it has occupied much of my life. As it had hers. I had planned on writing something very different today. I was in the process of finishing the draft of the post I was working on when I glanced …