Vaseline and The Art of Lubricating your Focus
A lesson in how to revitalize your artistic vision with Vaseline and a bit of Moby Dick thrown in
Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a …