So you have arrived, a little late, some say better to come
late than not to come at all. I say, "Jai guru deva om"
This is the International Silver String Submarine Blog
All of the material you'll find haunting these yellow portals
pairs nicely with a glass of fine wine and an open mind.
I am a connoisseur of all things old and forgotten,
lost and found, dead and gone, the ghost of which
still lingers around in a dusty thrift store, garage sales
or a digital database.
The name: International Silver String Submarine Blog
is adapted from an Our Gang routine
in which the gang is auditioning for a radio program
as the "International Silver String Submarine Band"
I believe the world is beautiful
but there are things about today
that make me long for yesterday.
- Noah Price
About Me

- Noah Price
- A poet is an unhappy being whose heart is torn by secret sufferings, but whose lips are so strangely formed that when the sighs and the cries escape them, they sound like beautiful music... and then people crowd about the poet and say to him: "Sing for us soon again;" that is as much as to say, "May new sufferings torment your soul" - Soren Kierkegaard
Thursday, May 28, 2009
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