Anyone who knows me well, knows the tale of Courtney Johnson. The full story can only be told over cold beers, but the short is this is a girl I crushed on hard in 7th grade, then she moved away and in the pre internets age I thought that was that, THEN she showed up in the same city as me for college and I ended up reconnecting with her. However, this serendipitous event was not enough, and my awkward attempts to get a date with her led to getting spit in my face. So...15 years later, Courtney is a photographer and feels kind of bad about spitting on me. She just put together a pretty sweet show called "human cities" and sent me a sweet print set of Tokyo. Check it out in the pic above or at www.cournteyjohnson.net. I am pretty happy with how it looks on my wall.
