Over the weekend, I put together an hour-long mix reflective of my Japan trip. It was for an email mix tape exchange I’m on. Well, the guy who runs it just released it to the list with this description that makes me blush and want to hide in a corner.

There are some that can travel many leagues and never see a thing.  Others espouse the wisdom of the world through the lapidary drizzle of documentary television.  And then there is a breed that runs through the halls with their mouths open, gulping down culture and petting stray dogs.  Somewhere in that third category is Johanna.  Her avatar runs that crucible in knee high socks and day-glo pigtails. Tokyo Jo is a street fighter and a lama salesman.   
This newest mix is one part That Girl, one part Sailor Moon and a dash of Steam Punk to bloody the candy.  It is an aural diary of her recent trip to Japan. 

Thank you Eric. ♥