It's A Small World

I was walking down Castlereagh Street this afternoon when I saw a girl who looked really familiar. I seemed to recognise not only her face but her clothes too, but I couldn't figure out where I could know her from...but then I suddenly remembered that I had seen her photo when she had been shot by the Sartorialist while he was here. How exciting! I didn't approach her as much as I wanted to...but it's interesting the way we can make a connection to a complete stranger through another complete stranger.