Metro Gnomes

The rhythms of Metro Gnomes’re in rain and poems too, and breathing, not just tocks of clocks. …from the neverending well of David Mitchell’s Black Swan Green.


Green is made of yellow and blue, nothing else, but when you look at green, where’ve the yellow and the blue gone? Somehow this is to do with Moran’s dad. Somehow this is to do with everyone and everything. …David Mitchell, Black Swan...