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Two young women stand facing each other in a kitchen. One holds a bowl and the other holds a pot

More food and fun: White potage curry udon

August 24, 2019

My cooking routine continues with a delightfully savory dish and fantastic friends. … More More food and fun: White potage curry udon

Blog collabos with @sophsbadgaming: Tortilla soup

August 20, 2019

I made soup! Well, more accurately, I helped my friend Soph make soup. Over on her food blog, UnculturedPalate.com, she has been making recipes that she either finds online or that someone gives her. So far, she’s made a LOT of desserts — and she’s phenomenal at it. She’s made Oreo balls, coconut-raspberry crumble, red … More Blog collabos with @sophsbadgaming: Tortilla soup

Workshop Wednesday: So I had a pretty big day, and then everything went sideways

August 14, 2019

The whole world is not okay, but I am. For now. In this moment. And that’s all I can ask for. … More Workshop Wednesday: So I had a pretty big day, and then everything went sideways

On nature and spirituality

August 13, 2019

Sometimes, I do things other than writing. … More On nature and spirituality

Workshop Wednesday: Welcome to the Writing Tardis

January 9, 2019

For the first Workshop Wednesday, I take a trip to my writing space. I’m in the process of tricking out my office with everything Nerd. … More Workshop Wednesday: Welcome to the Writing Tardis

2019: New year, same Liz . . . sort of

January 2, 2019

I am going to make 2019 into my own personal garden. … More 2019: New year, same Liz . . . sort of

I found the cure to growing older…

January 24, 2017

… and you’re the only place that feels like home. Here’s to new adventures. New months. I’m going to sing the song of myself. … More I found the cure to growing older…

Wild.

March 28, 2016

I went on a mini-rant on Twitter on Friday about how I feel about music. I know I’ve waxed poetic about this before. (Try here, here, or even here. Or here. I sure do write about that a lot.) But I realized Friday morning that the songs on my writing playlist don’t necessarily make for “relaxing” … More Wild.