Two weeks ago I stepped off a plane in JFK, and ended what were arguably four and a half of the most amazing months of my life. I didn't have some master "this is what I'm going to do when I get home" plan. In all honesty, the whole trip home was a bit numbing. Its taken me two weeks, but I think I'm finally warming up to NY again. Don't get me wrong, I miss Ireland like none other, but one way or another we are always tied to the place we started out from. It is louder, faster, and more chaotic here, but with all things we find our ways to adjust. For the moment, I am laying low and getting back into the swing of another summer on Long Island. The heat, the traffic, the long hours at work. Back to the grind, but one that I have missed. These hands can only stay idle so long before I become restless. At the moment I am unsure of the future of "The Pilot's Guide", though I will tell you this is not the end of my dive into the blogsphere. The next project is in the works, but the idea remains the same: an attempt at understanding a perspective on the world. To all those who have followed along, I hope you have enjoyed the ride and found some of this worthwhile. As always, more stories to come. Cheers.
Who is the Pilot?
- Phil
- Huntington, New York, United States
- This is life in transit, through the lens and the pen. I am an undergrad at Fordham University, where I am studying in the College of Business. The following is original work, my take and perspective on the things around me. My viewpoint is one of many, none perfect but all unique. Enjoy.
