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Jack Swift :: Enter Jo-Ab

Coyopa — Mon, 05 Jul 2010 12:15:34 +0000

In which we meet Jo-Ab, dreadlocked bodhisattva, collector and educator of hitch-hikers and eternal weaver and twanger of the Wyrd. This is an excerpt from Jack Swift and the Burundanga Blues – available now in all good galaxies and wormholes throughout the universe…

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The green bus pulled around the corner, squealing on its wheels like a [...]

Jack Swift – Kin, 10th June 2009

Coyopa — Sat, 13 Jun 2009 15:11:22 +0000

In which Jack is humbled and gives away his trident.

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I have surfed the stars and ridden the wind. I have walked between the worlds, been eaten by a bear and swallowed by the turquoise wolf that steps between the molecules of the sky. I have died and been born a thousand times [...]

Jack Swift – Kin, 13th May 2009

Coyopa — Sat, 13 Jun 2009 14:19:45 +0000

In which Jack, having fled the city, is reminded of perspective by a skylark and is assailed by visions of Pacha Mama.

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In the morning of that night, I woke from a dream. In the dream, I was taking ayahuasca in the jungles of Peru and I’d met Pacha Mama, the great Earth mother. She [...]

Jack Swift – Kin, 8th April 2009

Coyopa — Sat, 13 Jun 2009 12:56:06 +0000

In which we rediscover Jack on the streets of Edinburgh. Since we met him last, Sri and the Bear have passed on, and an Angel is haranguing him. Jack, drunk and disgruntled, is not in the mood for Angels, Bears or Dead Gurus.

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This is a story about the angel. She came and went quickly, [...]

Jack Swift – Bob Mullet, retired guru (Kin, 2003?)

Coyopa — Thu, 11 Jun 2009 23:50:45 +0000

In which Jack hitch-hikes up the East coast of Britain and encounters the denizens of the road, only to become lost in the Services just outside Newcastle

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Hitchhiking is sometimes a joy, and sometimes it is hell. When it is a joy, you can do nothing save simply give thanks. When it is hell, there is [...]