blogging – Liz Makes Stuff

I! Am! Back!

Quarantine shmuarantine. Let’s get creative.

Liz Writes [or Does] Things: End-of-year post

Here’s to more reading, more writing, more poetry, and more love in 2020. A toast for the new year and new things that will bring me joy.

More food and fun: White potage curry udon

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

My cooking routine continues with a delightfully savory dish and fantastic friends.

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

The whole world is not okay, but I am. For now. In this moment. And that’s all I can ask for.

The Illusion Conundrum, Part V: Excerpt #2

He couldn’t remember a time before wind. Always, it had followed him. Through his childhood, adolescence, adulthood. The windlings were a race of people born from the very air itself, created from the swirling rage of the gods thousands of years ago.