Author Archives: Twisted Libra

There’s life in the old girl yet…

I feel alive. More alive than I have in a while. Many positive changes are in motion for your beloved Twisted Libra. I will divulge more detail soon. Just know I am happy and the creative spark is returning. I wrote a new poem tonight. I am getting the itch to publish my next book.Continue reading “There’s life in the old girl yet…”

Welcoming the muse…

Inspiration struck me today, my lovelies. I have written something new. It may not be finished, but I wanted to share it with you anyway. Enjoy! The brushstrokes of your touches still riddle my skin. Your dark scent perfumes every inch of me. I once breathed your exhalations, Wishing I could hold them inside meContinue reading “Welcoming the muse…”

A picture is worth a thousand words, or a few swear words and three hours of my Sunday…

Welcome back to the cemetery, my lovelies! Today, your beloved Twisted Libra decided to move forward with an upgrade to the online portrait gallery. The previous version just held static images; you couldn’t enlarge, and they were not watermarked. I chose to set up a Google photo album and link it to the website. EasyContinue reading “A picture is worth a thousand words, or a few swear words and three hours of my Sunday…”

The fallacy of normality…

Since my knee surgery last week, I have been dwelling on the concept of “normal.” People keep talking about my return to normal in regards to my mobility. I am healing quite well, but this journey has taught me that everyone has their own internal concept of how things should be. I doubt I willContinue reading “The fallacy of normality…”

On the mend…

Your beloved Twisted Libra has been maimed. Part of me is forever removed. My suffering has been long and painful. Okay, perhaps I am being just a tad dramatic. I had knee surgery. My ortho doc removed damaged cartilage and several bone spurs. Recovery has been painful, yes, but I seem to be progressing nicely.Continue reading “On the mend…”

A blog is a terrible thing to waste…

Hello, my lovelies. I apologize for the extended absence. Your adorable Twisted Libra has had quite a few matters requiring my attention as of late. However, I find myself free and full of thought on this dreary Saturday morning. I do tend to thrive in dreary weather. Of course, as I currently reside in theContinue reading “A blog is a terrible thing to waste…”

Might I request a golf clap?

Seriously, my lovelies, I have been a shitty writer lately and all I feel I deserve is a sarcastic golf clap. I have had nearly two weeks of freedom from the day job, and I have written fuck all. Hell, I haven’t even read anything. I finally have the time to devote to my passion,Continue reading “Might I request a golf clap?”

Out of my comfort zone, but damn it was fun…

I did a thing, my lovelies. I participated in an episode of one of my favorite podcasts! I am a loyal patron to From Page to Scream. I highly recommend this podcast for all those who, like me, love horror literature, horror films, and all things macabre! Their deep-dive into Dracula is absolutely delectable! TheyContinue reading “Out of my comfort zone, but damn it was fun…”

Time marches on, but at a glacial pace…

Welcome back, my lovelies. People often say that time goes by fast. It honestly doesn’t. Life isn’t short; it’s a long, arduous journey full of twists and turns and massive mountains followed by cavernous valleys. Sometimes, our dreams get lost in the shuffle. My writing seems to have stalled lately. The want is there, butContinue reading “Time marches on, but at a glacial pace…”