Yesterday, I treated myself to a performance of Dracula by a local theater group. This may sound rather mundane; a trip to the theater is exquisite, but not necessarily newsworthy. Well, did I mention that this was an immersive production (my first!) with a revised locale of Virginia? This was no ordinary Dracula. Hang onContinue reading “Dracula!”
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Another year…
Today is your beloved Twisted Libra’s birthday! And you all know how we Libra folk love to celebrate in October. This is basically my month. The whole goddamn month. It’s mine. My birthday, Halloween, spooky decor on sale nearly everywhere…I am happiest this time of year! So, how does one so fascinated with death celebrateContinue reading “Another year…”
Bring me to life…
I feel the stirrings of creativity once again, my lovelies. Summer officially ends today, and if your beloved Twisted Libra was capable of performing back flips, I would do several. Bring on the cooler temps, the early sunsets, and the lack of insects. I am ready. Since taking on the new day job, I findContinue reading “Bring me to life…”
Is it time for Twisted Libra 2.0?
A few months back, my website domain through Google was purchased by Squarespace. The transition has been, shall we say, less than stellar. In truth, Squarespace and its nonexistent customer service can go fuck itself. I have been unable to edit my website since the transfer. Inquiries and support requests go unanswered. This is absolutelyContinue reading “Is it time for Twisted Libra 2.0?”
There’s life in the old girl yet…
I finally made it back to my favorite cemetery, my lovelies! Hollywood Cemetery absolutely feeds my dark little soul. I have not visited in several weeks due to the atrociously brutal summer weather. Alas, things have finally begun to cool down here, and this morning I made the trip with very little sweat and fewContinue reading “There’s life in the old girl yet…”
In limbo…
September is here. We’ve made it to the “-ber” months. I don’t feel as though I am coming back to life, yet, though. The summer slump rages on. Melancholy still has me in a cold grip. I am not experiencing any spooky excitation thus far. I do hope that changes soon. I want to doContinue reading “In limbo…”
Homecoming…
Not only is the title of this post also the title of the first scary short story I wrote, but it is also a description of the past week of my life. Sadly, there was a loss in my family. A pretty significant one. Libra had to travel back to her town of origin. WhatContinue reading “Homecoming…”
Feet in the grave, ass on the ground…
Life has a way of slowing down the creative process sometimes. I don’t write as much anymore. I don’t get out to do photography hardly ever. I feel stuck. True, this tends to happen to me in the hot summer months; I dread going outdoors at all, so trips to the gorgeous cemeteries become fewContinue reading “Feet in the grave, ass on the ground…”
Creating in chaos…
I apparently can’t understand terribly basic things. I tried an editing software today. One of those pricy ones that is supposedly user-friendly and has a gazillion features. So easy, everyone can use it. I am definitely not “everyone.” Total fail. I tried the free trial, which gave me access to every feature and the tutorials.Continue reading “Creating in chaos…”
Wandering through the darkness…
Absence makes the heart grow fonder. Well, my lovelies, you all must be in love with me by now. I haven’t blogged in over two months. Why, you ask? I wish I had some profound or heroic reason, but the truth is I suck as a blogger. Life gets in the way sometimes. The realContinue reading “Wandering through the darkness…”
Dancing Among the Remains 