What others see as broken down,
I see as beauty.
What frustrates others,
I see as inspiration.
While others close their doors and windows,
I open my eyes.
While others sleep and wait,
I plan, create and mold.
While others see only a good cigar,
I see green tobacco fields dancing in the wind.
While other search for love and passion,
I find it all on an island.
And when God created man, he made him a mistress
and her name is…
Pablo Hemingway, 1997