Ode to a Pen

There is no better pen than a PILOT G-2, no better pen at all. They slide across the page with the ease of a dancer, a ballet dancer on stage. They write with a permanence that won’t be erased, a permanence like carvings in stone.

Try as you might, you can never replace a PILOT G-2. You can try if you want, try to find others. But their ink will run dry, totally empty, before the PILOT-G-2 coffers have even diminished.

No other pen is as easy to chew on, as easy to spin on your finger. You can see the ink through the crystal clear plastic, know that it will never tell lies. For the PILOT G-2 is open and honest, holding your hand like a friend.

But lest you forget the black finish and gold letters, this pen is anything but docile. No, it knows who it is, the PILOT G-2, knows that it is indeed your captain.

You may think that you write with this pen in your hand, but what if it’s the other way around? What if, in reality, this pen writes with you? That’s what makes PILOT G-2 so profound.